I met him in the park on a very hot summer’safternoon. 

He was an overweight and rotund man of about50 with a bushy beard. He asked me directions to the Town Hall. I told him Iwould take him there as it was in the direction I was going. We reached the TownHall and I was about to part when he asked me if I wanted to go for a drink oncehe had done his business with the Town Hall. I immediately said yes. He asked meto wait for him. 

I found a bench and sat in the sun. In the barhe told me his name was Clive and that he lived down by the river in one ofthose expensive flats. As the afternoon became evening he invited me to his flatfor some food. I could not resist and I found myself walking and talking aboutmyself. It was strange how we seemed to get on with each other. After a meal oflasagna and iced cream and strawberries, Clive sat opposite me solving theworld’s problems. The room had gone dark and Clive got up from his chair andknelt in front of me and put his finger against my mouth and pushed it betweenmy lips. He told me to grasp it between my teeth. I did this. Clive then askedme if I liked sex with men. I nodded. He then asked me if I would like his cockwhere his finger was. I again nodded. He pulled his finger free and put hishands on my shoulders and gently pulled me off the chair, where I was sitting,on to my knees before him. I knelt there watching Clive unzip his trousers andput his hand inside his fly. He pulled out his cock, which was of an averagesize. He waved it in front of me. He told me to hold it. I did as he wished andheld it with my right hand. It felt nice. 

I began to lick Clive’s cock’s shaft, fromits root to its tip. It tasted salty, no doubt from the heat of the day. Clivebecame ecstatic with my tongue’s work. I then put the tip of his cock in mymouth and began to suck long and hard, which made Clive swell. He sighed andgave a little grunt and soon my mouth was filled with his meaty and salty cum.He told me to swallow. I did as he asked. After this Clive began the processundressing me. I soon stood naked before him. He immediately began to caress mynipples and I felt a wave of randy lust wash over me. Clive could see I likedwhat he was doing to me. My cock was erect. 

I have an embarrassingly small cock. At itsgreatest it is about two inches. Clive was amazed at my small slumbering cock.Clive masturbated me softly to begin with and then with great vigor until I camescreaming with joy and pleasure. My teeth chattered with delight. He smiled andcleaned the cum off my cock with a tissue. Clive began to undress himself. Hestepped out of is lower clothing and made me kneel before him again. I saw his body for the first time. He was rather rotund and had a largehairy stomach that was glistening in the dark with his sweat. He pulled my headtoward his pants. I could smell the deep aroma of cum. He asked me to take offhis pants. I did as I was told. I pushed my face into his very hairy manhood. Itook his balls in my hand. They were heavy and ready to be emptied again. Cliveput his cock in his hand, lifting the purple end to my mouth and gently tappedmy lips with it. I opened my mouth and he slid it into my hungry mouth and hemoaned as he spurted his meaty and salty man juice on to my tongue. I almost choked as he thrust his cock deep into my throat. He told me toswallow- which I did, again. I was expecting bottom penetration next, but no. Hejust wanted oral on this our first encounter. He came in my mouth five timesthat evening and I had been masturbated too many times to record before I leftto go home. I wanted him to fill my bottom with his lovely cock. 

During this encounter Clive told me that hecould not help notice that I was of a subservient nature. I agreed with this. Hetold me he was looking for someone in his life that he could control anddominate. He then asked would I like to be this person. I nodded. 

We met again two nights later at his flat.This time there was no food. Just straight nudity. Clive undressed me I wasfumbling with his fly tearing at his trousers with my trembling hands, seekingthat meat that would satisfy the throbbing I felt in my bottom. He made for my bottom right away. He pushed three unlubricated fingersand a thumb into my hole. I yelped as he explored me. He said I was tight whichgreatly pleased him. Next thing I felt was his cock being directed up my channelwith real force. I moaned and sighed at his powerful thrusting and thepenetration of his cock. I had many cocks up me before but Clive’s reallytouch that spot that made me want him more. I felt every knot and crease on hisswollen shaft rub against my passage. I whispered that I wanted it harder. Cliveobliged and I felt his scrotum smack off my buttocks. He moaned and squeezed mybuttocks as his cock issued his hot man juice inside my obliging channel. 

He pulled himself out of me and made me takehis shrinking cock in my mouth. I was at first hesitant until Clive’s voicechanged to one of a dominator. I immediately held his semi hard-on in my handand placed it in my mouth and began sucking and licking the cocktail of hisjuice and my mucus. Such a mixture always intrigued me as to its taste and hereI was tasting it and smelling its sexual bouquet. Soon he was exploring mychannel again with his cock, but this time it was more brutal, slapping hisballs off my buttocks with every penetrating thrust, making me pant like a rabiddog. He moaned and groaned and vouched to me things he was going to make me doin the future. As the night went on Clive became more forceful and domineeringtowards me and what he demanded of my body. 

He made me follow him into the bathroom wherehe filled the bath and made me stand in it while he removed all my body hairwith an open razor. He held the blade where my scrotum met my groin. I felt awild urge to ask Clive to slash my scrotum, but I resisted this mad urge. Hesaid that if I wanted our relationship to develop I had to do as he told mewithout question. I now realized that Clive was a true dominator. I nodded myhead in submission. I sighed as he held my cock in his hand as he pushed a longhollow needle down my cock’s tube. He began to masturbate me with vigor and Ifelt the needle rub against my tube at every stroke of his hand. I felt my ballstingle as I was about to come. Clive asked me was I coming I nodded furiouslyand at this he twisted my cock with the needle so much so that the pain almostmade me pass out. He pulled the needle out of my cock and I spurted blood and mycum all over the wall at the bath.  Thismade Clive angry and he commanded me to lick every last drop of my fluids offhis wall or he would torture my cock and balls even further. I did as he said.As I bent over to suck on his wall I felt something thick and hard being pushedinto my bottom. 

I looked round to see a glass dildo beingthrust up my bottom. Clive turned me round and he saw tears in my eyes. I knewthat this was a turning point in our relationship. He then began to stroke mynipples and I felt randy again. I cuddled him tightly and Clive told me it wastime for more sex. He made me lie on the bathroom floor on my left side. He laydown behind me and pulled my buttocks apart and the dildo was removed swiftlywith a pop of escaping my breast so he could achieve maximum penetration. This was totally orgasmic as Clive had achieved maximum penetration and Ifelt it so. I gain panted and sighed at each hungry thrust of Clive’s cock. Heheld my scrotum in one his hands. This made me so excited I felt myself cum. Itold him this and he said it was fine for me to ejaculate where I was. I came ingreat pain due to the event my cock had just gone through. Clive kept pumpinghis cock into me until I heard him groan and I felt his hot man juice fill mypassage. I did not need to be asked this time. I pulled Clive’s cock out of meand began to lick our body fluids off his dying cock. 

There was another time in our relationshipwhen I turned up at Clive’s door to find it ajar. I called out his name andheard his voice. I went in and found him lying on his back naked andmasturbating himself on the sofa. His massive stomach was tensed as he was aboutto cum. He told me to get naked quickly and come over to him. I quickly did whatI was told and he put his cock in my mouth to find it instantly filled withClive’s hot cum. Clive got off the sofa and put his right index finger in mybottom’s hole. He told me he had an urge to disembowel me. He said he would doit with a hook thrust up my bottom. This made me excited and I was repelled bymy feelings. Clive had a demonic look as he lifted a large steel rod from ashelf that had a large hook at its end. I wondered how many back passages thisinstrument had torn. Clive threw the hook onto the floor and told me he wantedto irrigate my colon. Clive did this and my insides felt fresh and clean andready for more of Clive. 

One day Clive indicated it was time that I wasintroduced to cock and ball torture. He led me into a room I had never been inbefore. I looked around and I saw chains and weights and all manner of steelinstruments. Clive ordered me to lie on a stainless steel table that was themain feature of the room. I did as he told me. I climbed on to the table and myskin smarted at the ice-cold touch of the steel on my buttocks and back. Ishivered and became goose fleshed and my nipples became erect. Clive came overto the table and pulled out five appendages which hid leather straps. Heattached them to my arms, chest and my ankles. After he secured me he pulled alever and the tabletop moved from the horizontal to the vertical. Clive began tomasturbate me and I was soon semi hard. 

He then lifted from a small trolley a longmetal pin that had weights on it. At one end of the pin was a crocodile likeclip. Clive twisted my foreskin and then attached the crocodile clip to it. Ifelt its bite and my cock was pulled toward the ground by the weights. Iimmediately screamed in pain. Another three of these instruments were attachedto my foreskin. Clive then bound them with strong sticky tape. Clive asked me ifI liked it. I nodded my head as I knew this is the response he wanted. He thenattached another of these pins to the part of my cock just under the foreskin.The pain was blinding me and I could only find the strength to groan. He told meto swing my cock which I did. 

This made the teeth on the clips bite deeperinto my cock’s flesh. He then concentrated on my scrotum. He covered it incrocodile clips which had weights attached to them. I screamed as each of themwas attached to me. He then inserted hypodermic needles into my stretchedscrotum He said he was trying to stretch my cock. I looked down at my privatesand I saw that my cock was stretched to snapping point. Clive then begantwisting rubber bands round my scrotum which made me vomit with the deep pain Ifelt. 

At this point in the procedures I passed out.Clive brought me round with smelling salts. He had removed the pins and theneedles. The table was in the horizontal position again. I looked down at mytortured cock to see a crescent shaped piece of wood with a hole at each of themoon’s points. Through these holes there was rope attached to the wood and atthe end of the rope there were hefty looking weights. Clive came toward the footof the table with a staple gun. He pulled on my scrotum and stretched it as muchas he could. He then pushed the wooden crescent moon under my scrotum, placedthe staple gun firmly on my scrotum and pulled the trigger, ‘Clunk’ and myscrotum was attached to the wood. 

I screamed and screamed. I was told to bequiet and to carry the pain. I did as I was told. Clive fired another fivestaples through my scrotum as he stretched it along the length of the wood. Thepain I experienced was almost like a powerful orgasm. He then undid the strapsand made me stand up. I did so gingerly, only to find my scrotum being pulledaway from my body by weights that were attached to the rope. The staplesstrained to hold me in their grip. I had 3 kilos of lead weights pulling down myscrotum. My cock was erect and demanding me to make it gush its cum. Clivelooked at his work with pleasure. He lifted a very thin piece of leather strapand tied it round my scrotum just above the wooden instrument of torture. Ibegan to cry as I experienced a further type of pain. The blood supply to mytesticles was cut off by the strap. This excited Clive to such an extent that hepushed me to the floor and I felt his cock being pushed inside my bottom. Hislarge stomach was sweating and stuck to my back as he thrust and thrust hismanhood in and out of me without any mercy. His hot man juice was gushed into meand he fell sweating and sticky on top of me, almost smothering me with his bulkof flesh. 

He whispered in my ear that my cock and ballswere destined for more torture. After Clive recovered he made me walk aroundwith my stretched scrotum. The pain had subsided or I had become accustomed toit. I noticed that my cock was still rigid as I paraded in front of Clive. Clivecame over to me and kneeled and kissed my stretched scrotum he then masturbatedmy little erect cock. He thought it should be whipped, but this would be donelater. I knew it was time to go home when Clive came in to the room brandishingpliers.  He made me lie down on thetable and he began to remove the staples from my scrotum. 

He did this very gently. Even so the pain wasoverpowering. My scrotum slowly came back to its normal size. There wereteardrops of blood issuing from the wounds in my scrotum. Over the coming weeksmy scrotum was subjected to electric shock, whipping, hot waxing and all mannerof abuse. One day Clive made me undress in front off a fat woman. She took methrough to the room where my torture took place. She then undressed herselfrevealing her massive breasts and her shaved vagina. She told me I had to lickher clitoris and if I did not satisfy it she would punish me. I knelt before herand began licking her swollen clitoris. She moaned and sighed pulling my faceinto her shaved vagina. The smell of her juice was over powering as her legstrembled as she came. I kept chewing her enormous clitoris and she pulled myface closer to her oozing vagina. Clive watched this display of female lust. Thewoman pushed me away from her clitoris and told me I had not satisfied her.Clive agreed. 

The woman opened a cupboard and removed a longthin piece of bamboo cane. She told me to bend over the stainless steel table. Idid as I was told. The cold steel made my nipples go hard and tight against mybody. Clive came round to the other side of the table and firmly held my arms. Ifelt the woman rub an oily substance on my buttocks. I this to be pleasant, butI knew what was to follow would no doubt be less than pleasant. He nodded and Iheard a swish off air and a sudden smarting pain on my buttocks. Another swishand another smarting pain on my buttocks. I began to cry helplessly. This madethe woman all the more enthusiastic with her whipping. The pain got deeper anddeeper at every swish of the cane. After twenty lashes Clive told the woman tostop. She kept punishing my buttocks. She even whipped my flesh just below thebuttock region. He then told her he would leave me in her care. 

Clive left the room. The woman pulled me offthe table and told me to lie down on my back. My buttocks smarted at the cold ofthe steel on their wounds. The woman  began to secure me to the table with the straps. She took my cock in her hand and put it in her mouth and began to suckme. I felt my cock grow to full size. She then mounted the table and straddledme feeling for my cock. She found it and placed it at her hole and pushed hermass down on me which made my cock penetrate her. She then began to move herbody back and forth until I felt her vagina grip my cock hard. She told me toplay with her nipples. I did this and she immediately came which sent pulsesthrough my cock that stimulated my testicles that immediately began to fill herwith my cum. The woman had finished and got off me. She called me a filthy boyfor prematurely ejaculating inside her and that my cock was too small and thatfurther punishment was necessary. She secured my cock to my naked belly withsurgical tape. She then lifted the bamboo cane from the floor and beat myscrotum with the same vigor as she did my buttocks. I screamed and sobbed andasked her for mercy.  I vomited overmy stomach with the pain. When the whipping had stopped my scrotum was swollenand had scarlet lines engraved on it. The woman removed from a drawer a needleand threaded it with fishing line. The woman came over to me lifted my limp cockwith her left hand. She then pushed the needle through my foreskin sewing it up.I screamed and sobbed at her brutal treatment. Her fingers were covered in myblood. She went over to the wall where the door was and began to turn a handle. 

Above me, a thin rope was moving down towardme. When the rope had rested itself on my stomach the woman stopped winding thehandle and came over to me again. She then began to attach the fishing line tothe rope. At this point Clive came in to the room again. The woman began to pullon the rope which lifted my sewn up cock off my belly and I felt it beingstretched. I moaned as I felt the fishing line dig into my foreskin. The womansecured the rope to a hook on the side off the table. She then came over to me with an instrument that looked like a pair ofpliers. I am going to ring you she told me. I saw her open the plier-like thingand place two small metal rings into its jaws. She then stretched my scrotumwith her finger and thumb and placed it between the jaws of the instrument andsqueezed them shut. I felt a sharp pain and a click and I had a ring insertedinto my scrotum. I cried with the pain. The woman cut my cock loose and undidthe straps and made me stand up. She made me open my legs and she began toattach a hook through the ring in my scrotum. Weights were attached to the endof the hook which stretched my scrotum to ripping point. Clive came over andsqueezed my cock hard. The woman wanted to cut it off, but Clive restrained herardor. 

Clive told the woman to kneel doggy fashion,which she did. Clive undressed and knelt behind the woman and gave his cock afew strokes to make it hard. He then penetrated the woman’s anus and then hervagina and back to her anus and so on until the woman moaned and groaned inorgasmic pleasure. Clive removed his cock from the woman and told me it was myturn. I knelt behind the woman and tried to enter her vagina. I could not dothis due to the size my cock and due to the fact my foreskin was still bleeding.The woman pushed me on to my back and she straddled me and I felt a hot gush ofliquid pouring down on my face. Clive told me to open my mouth. I did so and thewoman placed her vagina over my mouth.  I tasted the woman’s hot urine. The woman then began tobeat me again with the bamboo all over my body. She crushed my scrotum with herheal and made me push the thin bamboo up my back passage. I lay there sobbinguntil I fell asleep. All night I heard the moans and groans of Clive and thewoman as they experienced orgasm. 

I stayed away from Clive until all my woundshad healed. He was importunate with his demands and pleas for me to come overfor some more sex. I tried my best not to give in, but I could not help theurges in my belly. I gave in and I phone Clive to arrange a time for me toreturn to his arms. 

Two days later he sent me a key to his flatwith a note that stated a time next evening. I turned the key in the lock andClive’s front door opened. I snapped it shut behind me. I closed my eyes inanticipation of what was to befall me. I undressed in the hall and went throughto the small room. Clive was there with another man. I want to fuck him before we do it the man said to Clive. Clive agreed tothis. The man was fat like Clive but had a very greasy skin and had acne. Hecame over to me and put his right hand in between my buttocks and began to rimme. I pulled away only to be followed by the man’s hand. A shy one he laughedas he pushed me on to the floor. Kneel before me he commanded. I did what I wastold. The man took off all his clothes, except for his boxer shorts. Hecommanded me to take them off. I began to tug at them and they slipped down histhighs revealing a long well girthed sleeping monster. 

He told me to wank him hard. I pulled back hisforeskin and reveal his bulbous purple glistening glans. I pulled on his cockwhich became a hard monster of manhood. He told me to get down doggy fashionwhich I did. I heard the man get on his knees and shuffle toward me. His greatsweating hands parted my buttocks and I felt his bulbous glans at my bottomshole. He pushed with all his fatty weight against me. The tip of his cock beganto penetrate but became jammed. He could not get any further in to my hole. Ipleaded for lubrication. He answered no. He pushed and pushed and all of asudden I felt my anus stretch to tearing point as the man succeeded inpenetrating me with his flesh monster. I heard myself groan and gurgle inecstatic pain. He thumped at me until he managed to get it in up to its root.His balls spanked against my buttocks. The pain I felt was a perverted pleasureand I asked him to fill me with his man cum. This made him angry and I felt hisright hand slip over my stomach seeking my scrotum. His hand found my scrotumand he grasped it squeezing my balls. I groaned with the totality of pain. Thismade Clive come into the frame by placing his cock in my mouth demanding I suckhim till he came. I sucked on Clive like a baby at its mother’s breast as theman continued to pound my hole with his torturing manhood. Clive began to groanand told me he was coming. The man too began to groan. They both came at thesame time. The man pumped me even harder as he tried to squeeze the last of hisjuice into me. Clive came in great amounts filling my mouth with his meatytasting cum. 

When we had recovered I was placed once againon the stainless steel table. I was told it was time for the final part of myjourney on the path of domination. Clive came over to the table with aninstrument made of two rectangular pieces of transparent perspex with wing nutsat each corner. It reminded me off a flower press. He told me I had to place mytesticles in between the two squares and tighten the wing nuts. This was thefirst stage of my final journey. I did what I was told and put my scrotum andits tenants in between the two pieces of perspex and I began the tighteningprocess till the pain in my testicles was so bad I did not have the courage orthe wind to tighten the nuts anymore. I panted at the pain my testicles were in.The man came over and so too did Clive. They both took my arms and bound themwith the leather straps. They did the same to my ankles. They then took two wingnuts each and continued the process of tightening them. I screamed and screamed,twisting my body from side to side trying to escape the pain without success. 

On went the tightening process till I felt adull crushing sensation in my scrotum. They had finished the tightening. Ilooked down and my scrotum was perfectly flat. Clive and the man came over to memasturbating themselves. The man climbed onto the table and jetted his cum allover my chest. Clive told me to open my mouth and, which I did and soon afountain of hot cum was directed into my mouth. I cried and sobbed at the pain Iwas experiencing. Clive asked me if I wanted to be free of the pain I was in. Ireplied that I did so. 

He explained the final part of my dominationwas castration. 

I was to have my testicles removed or crushed.I sobbed at this prospect. Clive needed my permission to proceed with thecastration. I said no to Clive’s offer. This made them tighten the ballcrusher even tighter. I again felt something being crushed in my scrotum. Ipleaded with them both to no avail. I was in a hopeless situation. The manwhipped my erect cock with a small leather strap, while shouting at me to agree.I decided they should do the deed. 

 To me. 

I gave my permission. 

As I uttered these words I ejaculated. My cockremained hard. Castration was an ambition that I never thought would beachieved. The next thing I knew Clive had returned with a tray of cuttinginstruments of all shapes and sizes. The man loosened the nuts on the crusherand my scrotum ached with a deep throbbing pain that emanated from my testiclesto my nipples which, surprisingly, were tingling. My scrotum returned to itsnormal shape. Clive stroked my scrotum while the man held my cock tight againstmy stomach. Shall we begin, said Clive. I looked down at my scrotum and mystomach was full of small butterfly pulses. I was excited by thought of being sohelpless and in the hands of two very determined men. Clive lifted a syringewith a long needle at its end and pushed it through my scrotum into my righttesticle. I held my breath. He applied pressure to the plunger and my testicleimmediately was filled with a fiery substance. I groaned with ecstatically. I was told it would help me with this part of my journey. Clive pushedthe needle even further in and my testicle was aflame. He removed the needlefrom my testicle and plunged it deep into my left testicle which wasexperiencing the same fire as my right. 

I was sobbing with the process of myemasculation. Clive intimated that when he split my scrotum open he would bitethrough my cords that held my testicles in place. It was time. 

The fat man came over to me and put his mouthon my scrotum he opened his mouth and began kissing me. I screamed and twistedand twisted my body. Clive began to cut my scrotum open with a pair of shortbladed scissors I opened my mouth and gave a long satisfied gasp at each of thebites of the scissors into my skin. I panted and urged Clive for mercy. Clive hooked his right first finger round my right testicle and tugged itfree of my scrotum. He held it so I could see it. He bent over me lifting mytesticle to his mouth. He bit through my cords detaching my right testicle.Blood spurted on to his beard and his nose. He placed my testicle in my righthand. It was very warm and moist. I looked long and hard at it. I closed my eyesas Clive put the living end of my tubes into his mouth and sucked on my bloodand what ever else inhabited the tubes. I gasped as I felt a sensation in mystomach like the on set of an orgasm. He then squeezed the tubes between fingerand thumb which cause a bluish black substance to escape and drip on to mygroin. He then rubbed this substance into my erect nipples and then on to myparched tongue. He then sewed up the tubes and the bleeding stopped. 

The same was done to my left testicle, whichwas placed in my other hand. My empty scrotum was sewn up. My emasculation wasover for the moment. The other man, to my horror, wanted to cut off my cock butClive refused the man his wishes. The man undid the restraining straps andpulled me off the table turned me on my stomach and pushed me hard onto thetable. I felt his bulk press against me as he pulled my legs apart. He thenpulled my buttocks apart and began to push his cock into me. I gasped in painand in pleasure as my bottom hungrily accepted the rigid cock. Clive helped me from the blood spattered table and helped me into his bedroom and placed me in his bed. He and the man said goodbye, the man leaving withboth my testicles in a small metal box. 

Clive came into bed beside me and told me hepleased with me for what I had done. I was drifting off to sleep due toexhaustion and pain when I felt Clive’s cock entering my hole. He gave nomercy even after my emasculation. As he came he revealed that my domination wasnot quite complete. He then commanded me to lick his bottom’s rim. 

Over the next two months I was not allowed outof the flat. Clive would come home and instantly demand me to strip him and givehim my body. He became more domineering and more vicious toward me. One night hegot so drunk he put me on the steel table and pushed, what he called hisdisemboweling hook into my bottom. He threatened to do it to me if I did notplease him that night. That night my bottom was pounded with every form ofvibrator and dildo imaginable. He even twisted my cock round to my buttocks tosee what I would look like with a vagina. He taped me up and made me walk aroundlike this till he took me on top of him pumping me hard with his masterful cock,which ripped my passage apart. 

He stitched up my wound with a sail maker’sneedle and then pushed his cock up my passage again until he came and in theprocess tore me open again. It happened on a Saturday evening. I was washing thebathroom floor when the front door opened and Clive came in with the man whohelped in my emasculation and another four middle aged men. I came out of thebathroom and I was instantly surrounded by the men who began to prod me withtheir fingers. One was already naked and his cock was erect. He told me to getup on to the back of the large chair in the hall, which I did. He came up behindme and I felt his cock being placed between my buttocks. He pushed me forwardand I felt his cock enter me, his hands were stroking my nipples which made mepant. He came and then another stranger’s cock was exploring my bottom. Thiswent on until all six had mingled there man juice in my hole. I also had sixdifferent hot ejaculations pumped into my mouth. I masturbated them so oftenthat my wrist ached. My hole did not close up as my muscle had been stretched bythe probing of the men’s powerful cocks. I moaned and groaned as they all tookturns of pulling on my cock. 

A very thin man decided I was a bad boy and heput me over his lap and beat my bottom with a slipper. The men then took me intothe room with the stainless steel table. At this point I knew something awfulwas about to befall me. Three of them secured me to the table by the leatherstraps. Another came over to the table and produced a long catheter lifted mycock and pulled back its foreskin. He then put one end of the catheter at mycock’s crack and plunged it all the way down inside the tube. He held it erectby the part of the catheter still exposed. He produced a pencil eraser from atable and began to rub my shaft, rubbing off its skin. He systematically skinnedmy cock. All this time I was sobbing and moaning at the burning pain in myimpaled cock. The man removed the catheter with one swift tug, which made mesob. The three men came to the table again, undid the straps and turned me on tomy stomach and began to secure me again, only this time my legs were stretchedapart. Clive lifted from a table a stainless steel instrument which was thelength and the thickness of a domestic rolling pin. He explained to the men whathe was going to do. He told them it was a disemboweller he turned a screw at oneend and the other end opened and four very sharp looking hooks appeared. Clivelooked down at me and said it would not take long. He moved to where my buttockswere and asked two of the men to stretch them apart. I then felt my buttocksbeing stretched apart. I looked over my shoulder to see Clive lubricate andplace the disembowller at the opening of my back passage. I then felt the coldof the steel instrument as it was slowly pushed deep inside me. Clive began towind the screw and I felt my passage stretch as the hooks began to be introducedin my back passage. I knew this was my final moment. Just as Clive was about topull the instrument down a little so that the hooks tore into my bowel, one ofthe men requested to buy me. Clive stopped and turned the screw in its oppositedirection which made the hooks return to their bed in the instrument. I laythere feeling this steel rod inside me. 

I heard Clive and another man argue about howmuch I was worth. Clive agreed to a price. Clive removed the disemboweller andthe straps were loosened and I was instructed by the short fat man to followhim.  I followed him down into thestreet where a mobile home was parked. He unlocked the back door and he told meto get in and put on the housecoat after I had firstly put on brassier. I did ashe said and sat in the back of the van heading in an unknown direction. Withpink brassier containing my tits. He asked me if my cock was painful. I told himit was. He told me when we got to his home he would remedy that. He told me Iwas to be given a vagina after he had removed my cock. He also told me I wasdestined for a life of double penetration. I shook with anticipation at theprospect.