Adam And The Boy

The blond boy Adam had met only an hour ago was standing, completely naked and helpless, in Adam’s living room. His hands were tied together and stretched high above his head, attached to the ceiling by a long chain. His feet were set far apart, with leather cuffs around each ankle holding them firmly in place to the floor.

Adam walked slowly around the boy, admiring his work. A red ball gag was fastened in place, making it impossible for the boy to speak. He watched Adam intently, a look of both fear and excitement in his eyes. His breathing was rapid as he anticipated what Adam would do next to him.

After they had come home from the bar, the two had worked out the ground rules. Adam would tell the boy what he planned to do, and the boy could either nod his head yes, or shake his head no. Adam told the boy that he would decide whether or not to honor those requests, but would make no promises. The boy accepted these conditions.

Adam retrieved a leather bag from his closet, and placed it on a table a few feet from where the boy stood. The first implement Adam took from the bag was a leather ball stretcher. “I’m going to put this on you now. Do you agree?” he asked, holding the stretcher in the air. The boy nodded his head.

Adam fastened the strap in place, tightly squeezing and separating the boy’s balls. Although the boy grunted, Adam could see the boy’s cock begin to stir to life.

“I’m going to put this rod into your cock. Do you agree?” he asked. The boy’s eyes opened wide as he saw the long metal tube in Adam’s hands. But once again, he nodded his ascent.

Adam coated the 5-inch long rod with lube, and then put the narrow point into the piss hole of the boy’s penis. Gently, he rotated the rod while slowly easing it into the boy’s urethra. The boy groaned and strained against his bonds as the rod gradually disappeared into his cock. Soon, just an inch of the rod was visible outside the boy’s penis, which remained rigid and pointing upwards despite the stainless steel intruder within.

Now Adam took out a bag of cotton balls and a bottle of disinfectant. He soaked a cotton ball in the brown liquid and began swabbing it on the boy’s nipples. Then he retrieved a metal clamp from the leather bag, and a set of steel needles.

“I’m going to put rings into both of your nipples,” Adam said. It was more of a statement than a question, and the boy realized that it was probably useless to object. Before he could even nod his head, the clamp was squeezing his left nipple. Adam placed a needle against the flattened flesh, and pushed it through the nipple. The boy jerked and grunted at the assault. A moment later, his right nipple was also pierced. Thin streams of blood trickled down the boy’s chest as Adam slipped gold rings into both nipples, squeezing them closed.

Adam was pleased at how cooperative the boy was. Even though the boy was only 18, Adam knew that he would make a good slave. The boy was eager and submissive, calling Adam “sir” without even being told. Adam told him at the bar that he liked to turn handsome young men into his slaves, including modifying their bodies. The boy didn’t object to anything Adam proposed, although Adam didn’t spell out exactly what he planned to do to the youth.

The boy’s nipples were swollen and throbbing from the piercings. After wiping the blood from the boy’s smooth, hairless chest, Adam walked around him and began squeezing the boy’s bubble butt. It was a great ass, Adam thought to himself as he fondled each buttock.

Adam coated his index finger in lube, and placed it against the boy’s anus. With gentle pressure, his finger eased into the tight hole, causing the boy to sigh. Adam probed, feeling the sphincter loosen up. Adam withdrew the finger, and squeezed lube onto a second finger. Soon, two fingers were buried in the boy’s ass, moving in and out in a steady motion.

With his other hand, Adam reached around and grasped the boy’s cock. It was as hard as ever, stimulated by the rubbing of his prostate. Adam pulled the metal rod out of the penis, and began jacking the rigid shaft even as he continued finger-fucking the boy.

By now, Adam had managed to work three fingers into the boy’s anus. As the boy groaned in pleasure, Adam withdrew the fingers and placed his own hard cock head against the opening. Thrusting his hips forward, Adam’s penis plunged into the boy, who grunted in surprise.

Adam savored the warm, smooth feel of the boy’s rectum as he fucked his ass. He continued jacking the boy’s cock even as his own penis moved in and out of the boy’s ass. Soon, Adam’s moans were mixed with the muffled cries of the boy, as a ribbon of semen exploded from the boy’s cock, falling on the carpet. Adam’s orgasm followed a second later, his cum spurting into the boy’s bowels.

Adam pulled his cock from the boy’s ass, and walked around until he stood in front of him . He could see that the boy was breathing rapidly, semen still oozing from his piss hole. Adam grasped the softening shaft, milking the last drops of cum. He took the boy’s chin in his hand, and gently kissed his lips. Adam was glad the boy had enjoyed his orgasm, since it was the last one he would ever experience.

Adam unbuckled the ball stretcher, releasing the testicles from their bondage. A moment later, he smeared shaving cream on and around the boy’s scrotum, and then gently scraped them smooth with a safety razor. The boy watched him work, but didn’t object. Adam noticed that the boy’s cock was again beginning to stiffen.

“It’s time to finish your body modifications,” Adam said, firmly. “If you are to be my slave, I must know that you are totally devoted to me. Therefore, it is necessary to remove any….temptations that might interfere with that devotion. A handsome young boy like yourself would surely begin to stray after a short time of service to me.”

Adam placed the safety razor against the side of the boy’s scrotum. “I’m going to remove your testicles,” he said calmly. “Do you agree?”

The boy’s eyes widened in fear, and he vigorously shook his head no, shouting protests into his gag. Adam continued staring into his eyes, holding the razor against the boy’s scrotum. “I was hoping you would agree,” Adam said gently. “I thought you wanted to be my slave.”

The boy became quiet, and his eyes fixed themselves on the carpet below. Adam’s words had evidently shamed him.

“I’ll give you another chance. I’d like this to be your choice as much as mine,” Adam said. The boy looked at Adam, tears forming in his eyes. After a long wait, he closed his eyes and nodded his head, tears rolling down his cheeks. Adam smiled.

With his left hand, Adam squeezed the boy’s scrotum, causing a testicle to bulge against the sack. He pressed the point of the razor against the stretched skin and gently pressed down.

The boy’s body jerked as the razor penetrated the skin, a bead of blood oozing from the cut. Adam calmly moved the razor downward, parting the flesh in a straight line along the edge of the testicle. The boy’s groans and muffled cries of pain grew louder as Adam completed the first incision, a 3-inch long gash.

Adam wrapped his hand around the ballbag and squeezed tightly. The flow of blood from the cut increased from the pressure, and the boy shook and screamed from the pain. Suddenly, a grayish-white ball popped out of the gash, tinged with blood and dangling from its stalk.

Adam repeated the procedure on the other side of the scrotum. Before long, both testicles hung loosely from the boy’s wounded scrotum, as blood dripped into the carpet. The boy wept, his head hanging low. Adam again took his chin in his hand, and kissed the boy’s trembling lips. “I’m so proud of you,” he said softly as he placed the razor against the stalk attaching the right ball to the boy’s body. With a quick move, the razor severed the testicle from the stalk, and the ball dropped into Adam’s hand.

Now only a moment remained before the boy became a eunuch. The boy’s sobs had lessened, as he accepted his fate. “Thank you for this gift,” Adam whispered into the boy’s ear, as he again used the razor to free the left testicle. Adam placed the ball in a dish along side its twin.

The boy’s breathing eased slightly, and his shaking subsided. Adam consoled him, kissing his tear-stained cheek and stroking his hair. “We are almost done,” he told the boy.

“Now that you are a eunuch, your penis is a useless organ,” Adam said calmly. “You will gradually lose the ability to have erections. At that point, your penis will only be good for pissing. And you don’t need a penis for that.”

Adam placed the razor against the underside of the boy’s limp cock. “I am going to remove your penis now. Do you agree?” he asked.

The boy’s eyes widened and he screamed into the gag, shaking his head furiously from side to side. He had reluctantly agreed to castration, but nullification was more than he could accept.

“I’m sorry you feel that way,” Adam said, disappointed. “But in this case, I must insist. You must trust me that this is for the best.”

Adam jerked his hand, slashing the razor against the underside of the boy’s helpless cock. The boy screamed and his body shook wildly as blood spattered onto the carpet. Using a sawing motion, Adam severed the boy’s urethra and penetrated the tendons in the wounded cock.

It took less than a minute before the boy’s penis lay limp in Adam’s hand. He lifted the organ to his lips and gently kissed it. It was still warm, just as if it were still attached to the trembling boy standing in front of him.

After placing the penis in the same dish as the boy’s testicles, Adam sewed and bandaged the boy’s crotch. He knew that after a few weeks, the boy would be healed and ready to serve him without any hesitation. Adam would keep the boy’s manhood suspended in a glass jar, along with the others in his collection.

Adam looked at what he had just done, and smiled.