agency slave

educated man signs up to be sold as permanent eunuch slave

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AGENCY SLAVE  (if you like this story then write another for the 
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Five years ago I was an average guy living in the south of England. I 
was in a boring office job supervising the stock for a large company. 
This was less than I was qualified for and I was not using my brain 
very much. I had a good degree from Cambridge in Natural Sciences but 
I did not want to work in the science world. I had tried teaching but 
as I was gay it had been difficult and I was hounded out of one post.


Then I saw an ad in a straight fetish magazine asking for serious 
submissives looking for a change of life and willing to serve abroad.

I wrote off for more information and rather quickly a man called me 
by phone and asked me a bit about myself. He explained that he worked 
for an agency that supplied slaves to rich people around the world. 
The rules were very strict and I would have to comply with their 
specifications if I was to be considered.  If I was interested he 
would send me some more information. When he had rung off I realized 
that I had given him my address but did not know how to get hold of 
him. I shrugged and put it down to experience not expecting to hear 
any more.

A week later I got a set of papers in the post that gave me more 
information about the agency, each with a different part of the 
information on it in different types so that unless you had all of 
them they did not make sense. The postmark was London but there was 
no reply address. I read it all very carefully and it was exciting 
stuff but I still thought it was all fantasy. They arranged for 
slaves to be sent to the Middle East - they were mostly men who were 
given domestic work to do. Some were given clerical work and some 
were used for sexual service. The agency arranged all the contracts 
and once the slave had signed it was for real - he had to go through 
with it. Contracts could be for a minimum of three years but some 
were longer. The agency would arrange it all and the slave would have 
no say in who the buyers were. All slaves would be required to be 
specially prepared for their service. The last piece of paper gave 
the details of this preparation - it involved castration. All slaves 
sold by this agency had to be eunuchs - the balls and sac would be 
removed surgically and the penis would be rendered so that it could 
not get erect. 

Two days later in the evening the man rang again and asked if I had 
received the information and was I interested. I was very curious and 
I had just had a hard day at work and was very frustrated and bored. 
I said: “Yes I am and what happens next?”

“You have read all of the papers very carefully?” he said “and you 
realize that you must have the surgery if you are to be accepted.”

He told me that I had to get all my affairs in order and sell most of 
my stuff and put everything into a bank account. When I was ready I 
was to ring him - he gave me a mobile telephone number - and wait for 
further instructions - I would be told to meet a man at a train 
station and go with him. From then on there would be no turning back.

I thought about it for a bit but I knew it was what I wanted. So I 
began to sort out my few belongings and sell them. I gave some away 
to local charity shops and arranged the sale of my car. I handed in 
my notice at work - which was scary moment but I then knew that there 
was no going back. I arranged a new savings account at the bank and 
told them that it would be sitting there for a while and that there 
might be deposits occasionally but that i would not be making any 
withdrawals for a while.

Then I phoned the the number I had been given. I was naked in my 
almost empty room as the phone rang. he was surprised to hear form me 
but I could tell that he was pleased too. he had a  condescending 
sneer to his voice - i noticed it and realized that he was already 
thinking of me as a slave. "Are you ready for the chop then?" he 
laughed a bit. "Yes Sir" i replied. We discussed final dates and he 
told me to be at a certain point at a certain time at Victoria 
station. i was to have my passport ready. he took my details and said 
that i would be flying straight to Morocco to the clinic that they 
used for the alterations. i made a note of it all. When he hung up i 
jacked off furiously and had the biggest orgasm of my life. i was 
nervous about losing the ability to keep doing this again but the 
thought of being finally a total slave for real was just too powerful 
for me and i knew i had to go through with it.

A week later i packed up everything, having arranged for all that was 
left to be sold and the money pout in my account. i gave the keys in 
to my landlord and set off to the station in a taxi with my small bag 
which contained just few items and my toothbrush. i had a little 
money, my train ticket to London and my passport.

At Victoria i waited as instructed and after ten minutes two big 
burly guys came up. they looked like serious east end heavies. Both 
had very short hair and many tattoos and one had a broken nose. They 
were business like: "Are you the guy for the agency?" the blond one 
said. I nodded. "Come on then lets get you to the airport, we haven't 
much time." The dark one smiled at the other and said to me: "And 
don't think of giving us any trouble mate. There is no going back now 
- we have been instructed  to "persuade" you if there are any second 
thoughts."

Once settled on the Gatwick express in an almost empty train they 
began to talk a bit. They were curious about why i was going with the 
agency. "Are you really going to be nutted?" the blond one asked.I 
blushed and nodded. "Are you gay?" he continued. i nodded again. He 
smiled and looked at his companion. "Well, well." he said slowly, "We 
have here a poor little faggot who wants to go off and have his balls 
cut off and then become a sex slave to an Arab! You had much practice 
at sucking a real man's dick?" He leant over to me and breathed in my 
face while stroking his dick through his jeans. The other guy grinned 
broadly. "You want it, eunuch?" he said. The dark one laughed "You 
don't have to ask mate - this guy's gonna just be a piece of property 
- he wont have any say - he will just do as he is told, won't you, 
queerboy?"

i was escorted to the toilet and there i was brutally face fucked one 
by one while the other waited outside. Then they changed places and i 
got to swallow another load. My own cock got no attention - except 
that the blond one wanted to look at my balls before they came off. 
He squeezed them hard and i thought that at least after the surgery 
they would never hurt me again that way!


At the airport i was handed over to an Arab looking man who told me 
to call him Sir. He had arranged all the flight details and i was 
soon on the airplane with him and heading to Morocco to the hospital 
where my balls would be removed. It was hot in Fez when we arrived 
and i was taken straight to the small hotel. It was explained to me 
that i would be waiting there until i was to be taken to the clinic 
and that some lawyers would be round later with all the various 
contracts that i was to sign. Once these papers were all completed i 
would be the property of the agency until they arranged my first 
sale. He asked me whether i was considering limited time contracts or 
whether i wanted full time.

"The full-time contracts raise much more money because not many 
slaves agree to them and they are in demand. The men who buy eunuchs 
are very competitive and having a permanent eunuch slave is a big 
status symbol - besides they can then have you altered in any other 
way that they want. There are no limits on the permanent contracts - 
though the agency will keep in touch with your owners to see that you 
are still alive. " The man smiled at me as he sat in the chair in the 
hotel room, while i knelt naked on the floor a few paces from him.

"Sir i have been considering this" my voice faltered and my mouth was 
dry. He looked at my rock hard cock which was dripping onto the 
carpet and a look of satisfaction passed over his face. "Sir i would 
like to sign a permanent contract Sir" i hung my head and watched my 
cock twitching - i dared not touch it now - it was not mine and 
anyway soon it would no longer be able to get hard and my balls would 
be gone. 

" Good slave. Now crawl over here and lick my hole while i call the 
agency lawyers." He removed his trousers and hoisted his legs up on 
the arms of the chairs while he used the telephone. I knelt between 
his legs and concentrated on licking and tonguing his hole. i tried 
everything i knew to give him pleasure - i really wanted to please 
this man. When he had finished talking to the lawyers there was knock 
on the door and the he called out to enter. A young Arab boy came in. 
He was about fourteen and was very beautiful with a slender body and 
sleek complexion. He was wearing a thin band of metal around his neck 
that looked like it was welded in place.


"Come here Kip." He pushed me away from my licking and said: "Slave 
this is one of my properties that i have already had neutered to keep 
him looking young. He was done three months ago and he is now ready 
for sale after an intensive period of training." The boy had quietly 
removed all of his cloths and was kneeling obediently to one side 
with his head bowed. i was fascinated by the sight between his legs - 
there was only a small dick which hung shriveled and no sign of any 
sac or balls. The skin just under his penis where his sac should be 
was pierced with a large ring. The Master leant over and clipped a 
thin chain to this ring and pulled it gently. The boy winced and 
looked at the Master with fear as he said something to the boy in a 
language i did not understand. The boy tensed and slowly rose. He 
went over to the table and picked up the whip that was there - it was 
about three feet long and had an ornate ivory handle. He put it in 
his mouth and then slowly, reluctantly crawled on his knees to the 
Master. The man took it and caressed the boy on the side of his 
shaved head. He pushed the boy sideways and again the boy tensed but 
obediently turned around and held up his ass - which was already 
welted and bruised from previous punishment. i could see that there 
was a plug in place in his asshole. The Master struck hard with the 
whip on the boys buttock. He hissed but stayed where he was. The 
Master hit again and the boy squealed a little. The Master kicked him 
with his boot and muttered. The boy nodded his head and put his ass 
up higher. The Master began to beat the boy steadily - not too hard 
but enough to make a pattern of welts appear and to have the boy 
moaning. Eventually the boy shuddered and spasms jittered all over 
his body. The Master stopped and the boy sank onto the carpet 
moaning. The Master looked at me kneeling there with a drooling cock 
standing out. He grabbed my balls and struck the head of my dick with 
the whip. 

"You have just witnessed the nearest that a eunuch slave can get to 
an orgasm. Once these have been taken off you and your worthless 
member has shrunk out of sight so that it is no longer an offense to 
your owners then the only way you will experience any sexual release 
will be when you are beaten like that - you will learn to beg for it 
and fear it at the same time." The boy had recovered and was kneeling 
looking up at his Master adoringly. "I will be sorry to see him go 
but he will fetch a good price - he is a natural slave. i will try to 
make sure that the buyer is not too cruel - however business is 
business and i usually sell to the highest bidder. i wonder how much 
you will sell for when you have been properly prepared?"

He smiled down at me and i looked up hopefully. "The agency lawyers 
will soon be here with all the papers to sign. These are only really 
necessary if you are sold to a European or an American. If you end up 
in a Muslim country you will not have any rights as a eunuch anyway. 
However the agency likes to be very serious about the legal aspects 
and make sure that there is no chance of any slaves having second 
thoughts."

"Are there many guys who go through with this voluntarily?" i asked 
as i began to stroke my rock hard cock which was dripping precum.

"Stop that!" He slashed across my hand with the whip which felt like 
an electric shock. "Slaves are never allowed to touch themselves 
there and you will learn the hard way if i see it again. And lick up 
that mess on the carpet, Kip." The boy leant over and licked up the 
drools of shiny liquid that trailed from my dick to the floor. The 
man gave his arse a few more swats with the whip but not hard.

Later after Kip and i had given the salesman a thorough tongue 
massage and Kip had been fucked twice we were lying quietly on the 
floor while the man dozed. The phone rang to announce that the 
lawyers were here and on their way up to our room. There were five 
men who entered, though one of them had a shaved head and was very 
quiet - he was fair skinned and looked north European or possibly 
American. He was wearing only a white shift that was tied at the 
waist and leather collar round his neck - he looked about 35 but was 
very sleek with little visible body hair. He knelt submissively and 
the largest of the morrocans stroked the back of his neck. This man 
was big, muscular and with a large belly - he was about fifty and had 
a big moustache and a booming voice. He came over to me to inspect me 
- i had been made to stand with my hands behind my back, completely 
naked - and he looked inside my mouth and cupped my genitals. He 
smiled at my hard cock and then looked at my balls curiously and 
spoke to the second of the lawyers who laughed at his comments - he 
was probably an assistant to the man. This second guy was tall and 
thin and quite young - possibly early twenties. He had a long face 
that looked cruel but attractive - he was just the sort i had always 
liked. 

The other two officials were ordinary and in their forties - i 
guessed that they were not directly involved but were here to see the 
proceedings - i was surer of this when they both got out their fat 
cocks and Kip was told to suck one and let the other fuck him - this 
was probably part of some bribe. Meanwhile the first two sat at the 
table and produced papers from a case and talked to the dealer while 
i waited patiently to one side. He was explaining that i was going to 
be signing a permanent contract of sale and also the contracts for 
the surgery to remove balls and sac and also to cut the nerves to the 
cock. The younger lawyer looked over at me with a searching 
expression - he looked hungry and slightly amazed that i was doing 
this voluntarily - but he also looked interested and before i hung my 
head submissively i looked hopefully into his eyes.

When they were ready the dealer called me over and i went and stood, 
naked, by the table with my hands held behind my back and my head 
bowed. i looked at all the paperwork on the table and took the pen 
when it was handed to me i quickly signed where the dealer pointed. 
There seemed to be many places to sign but i just blanked my mind and 
tried not to think what the consequences of all this would be. Then 
it was done and i had completed all the paperwork. They all laughed 
and called over the two guys fucking with Kip to see the contracts. 
they both looked at me and smiled and shook their heads in amazement, 
i could not understand what was being said but i guessed that the big 
lawyer was explaining the nature of the contracts that i was a 
volunteer. The dealer grabbed my balls and made a snipping motion in 
the air next to them and they all laughed again. He pulled down hard 
and i moaned but stayed where i was with my hands behind my back and 
my eyes looking down. i was an agency slave now and i belonged to 
them until i was sold on a  contract - total obedience was expected. 
The big lawyer called over his slave who had been kneeling obediently 
by the door. He crawled over and at a quick command he shrugged off 
the clothing he wore. It was then very obvious that this was another 
eunuch slave and i could see what i was soon to become. He knelt and 
the lawyer opened his flies and the slave swallowed a huge fat dick - 
he looked greedy and pleased with it and sucked hard trying to please 
his Owner. "You see" said the lawyer to me "he is just two holes all 
ready for my pleasure and his only enjoyment comes form my cock. He 
was castrated two years ago and i have owned him for six months now. 
His previous Owner who sold him to me had grown tired of him and had 
found a sixteen year old blond boy who had been kidnapped and 
castrated in Jordan. He was expensive and this poor slave became 
surplus to requirements so he was sold to raise funds. i will keep 
him for a while and them sell him through he agency - now that he is 
so well trained he should fetch a good price still." Through all this 
the slave was sucking on the dick that was deep in his throat. The 
lawyer shuddered and i saw a brief look of pleasure on the slaves 
face as his gut was filled with fluid from the lawyers balls. He 
pulled out and the slave licked more cum off the sides and the balls 
underneath. When he had finished the big man slapped his head and 
kicked him out of the way and he moved silently and submissively back 
to the door. 

"Your appointment with the doctor is tomorrow morning and the surgery 
will follow immediately. You will stay there at the clinic for two 
days and then your Dealer here will collect you and take you with 
him. Meanwhile arrangements will be made for your details to be sent 
to our customers all over the world and we will see who is interested 
in you. The big man grabbed his slave by the collar and called to the 
others and they all gathered up and left except the younger lawyer 
who had asked to fuck me. He had a long and thin cock which he used 
quickly. He shouted and slapped me while i leant over the bed and let 
him use me. It did not hurt and i patiently waited for him to finish. 
The Dealer watched with an appraising eye - i suppose he was 
measuring my training for which he would be responsible after i was 
cut. He let Kip nuzzle at his dock like a calf at his mother's teat. 
The lawyer finished and pulled out triumphantly with his glistening 
cock jutting from his waist. The dealer grabbed my collar and pushed 
my head down and told me to clean him. i licked his dick and tasted 
my arse juices and sucked the long cock deep into my throat. 

Finally i slid off its shiny length leaving it clean and but still 
hard. The lawyer smiled at me and said something to the dealer who 
laughed - i could not understand the language but i just stayed on my 
knees and started to get used to being no more than something to be 
used. He grabbed his clothes and when he was dressed he left after 
talking again to the dealer - i hoped that he might have been asking 
about buying me.

Later i curled up at the dealers feet with Kip who was exhausted and 
fell asleep quickly. The dealer drank beer and watched the television 
and later crawled in to the bed leaving Kip and me entwined on the 
floor. i could not sleep as i was thinking about what would soon be 
happening to me tomorrow. Carefully and quietly i stroked my dick 
which was still hard. Just the thought of what was to happen to me 
had me spurting out onto the carpet of the hotel room and Kip’s thigh 
which was next to mine. i look at my cock and balls and felt a twinge 
of regret at losing them but i knew that i was here through my own 
choice and that it was my deepest desire to go through with this. 
Tomorrow i would become a eunuch slave for ever.