Fallen Stars, Part Four (conclusion)

Two now neutered straight porn stars engineer the penectomy of one of 
their former rivals.

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Fallen Stars Chapter Four


A month later after both of them were completely healed, they were 
again on the set.  They were in cages like animals and their rival, 
the gorgeous, Rianne Deus, was to be a visiting entrepreneur, a slave 
salesman who purchased undesirable American hunks (and others) for 
near and far eastern buyers who had a taste for that sort of thing 
and especially liked to enslave arrogant Americans.  They had yet to 
see him.  The girls were on the set and had taken more mini-scene 
shots.  They were saving "him" for last.  At long last it was time to 
shoot the "climax" of the movie.  Rianne came in. He was as stunning 
has he had ever been.  A few lines on his flawless face showed just a 
hint of aging, but he was a god, no doubt.  He was dressed in a 
business suit that showed off his robust physique.  He walked over to 
the cages.  He looked down at Chris and Geoff. 



"We'll I guess you ‘boys', or what do I call you, have gone through 
some changes since we last met!" he laughed.



"Yes sir! They both said in unison."  It was important to keep up the 
illusion that they really were brainwashed and broken slaves.



Rianne looked startled.  "Hey girls, you didn't tell me that they 
weren't acting out their slavery but really bought in to it." 



Brunehilde said, "we have ways of breaking weak men like they were.  
We could never hope to break a real stud like you, so we don't even 
try," she said softly with an evil glint in her eye.



They began shooting.  Brunehilde brought out the boys on leashes with 
collars and ordered them to stand for inspection.  Since they were 
now both on steroids, their physiques had actually improved. Except 
for one notable exception, they were really buff looking.  Rianne ran 
his hands over the two former studs and paused to run his hand into 
Chris' "vagina" and pull on Geoff's nub.  Then Brunhilde laid the 
trap.  "Wouldn't you like to sample the merchandise?" she asked 
innocently?  Rianne with all the stupidity of his ego said, 
"absolutely" thinking humiliating it would be to his former rivals.  
He began to take off his expensive suit.  First the coat, then the 
tie.  There was an audible gasp from one of the women when he removed 
his shirt. He was indeed stunning.  Muscles rippled in his chest as 
removed the shirt.  His biceps bulged as he began to unbuckle his 
belt, but then sat down to take off his shoes with his pants 
seductively open, yet not yet down.  Finally, his trousers went down 
and his incredibly hot ass and rippling thighs caused the erotic 
temperature to rise.  He went into his macho shit-head act.



"Do you boys want some of this?" he said grabbing his slowly erecting 
crotch.  He couldn't allow the cameras to see him with less than a 
half hard on.  He turned around to remove his boxers and his tight 
virgin hole peaked from his slightly spread cheeks.  As he turned 
again to face the "victims" a small tuft of public hair, all that was 
not shaven, appeared above his now rapidly hardening cock.  "Who's 
first?" he smirked.



Geoff made the decision and walked over to Rianne.  Rianne ordered 
him to his knees. Then to suck his cock, then to lick his bung hole.  
Finally to get fucked.  It was Geoff's first time.  He too had always 
been the dominant.  He tired to remember all the tricks he had heard 
over the years.  Slowly the massive dick of Rianne Deus slipped past 
his sphincter muscle and he felt what it was like to be fucked for 
the first time.  It was the first sexual experience since his 
"altercation" and it felt wonderful even if humiliating.  He couldn't 
wait to see how the women worked this scheme out to end Rianne's 
career.  Finally Rianne came in bucket loads and to Geoff's surprise, 
his nub also jumped, as though ejaculating,  probably because of his  
prostate gland still being intact.  



"You're a good fuck pussyboy" Rianne laughed as he smacked the former 
king of stud on the ass and pulled out his now waning member.  The 
next thing was a break to allow Rianne to recover a bit.  Brunhilde 
suggested some Viagra, which he gladly accepted and a strange metal 
cock ring that seemed almost hinged and then would lock closed.  The 
surprise to Rianne would be that there was a lacing with some 
narcotic to prepare him to be taken and this was no typical cock 
ring.  



Rianne now moved to the crotchless Chris.  His now rapidly hardening 
member grazed the surgically created pussy lips of the now totally 
neutered size king of the screen with his cock head.  He slightly 
inserted it.  



"Now I like this, options, to insert in both ends or even in two or 
three places!" Rianne gave a cocky glance that said that he was 
enjoying this humiliation of his former rivals of film.  He ordered 
Chris to stand against the wall and hung him by his wrist restraints 
to two hooks attached to a bar suspended by a single chain.  The 
victim could be flipped for varied use.  Chris was having a hard time 
cooperating.  Firstly, Rianne kissed him and inserted his tongue.  
That had never happened between Chris and another man.  Then he bit 
into Chris' nipples and lastly in one thrust, inserted his cock up 
the newly created vagina that the ex stud now bore.  He fucked and 
fucked the now agonizing Chris who still managed to play the slave 
role he had been given and did not open his mouth.  After some time 
of fucking Chris pulled out, "boy are you tight slave "boy" (I use 
the term loosely!)  He made Chris turn around and stuck his fingers 
into the inviolate anal chute.  "Oh baby, we're tight in here aren't 
we!" Rianne knew that this was the ultimate humiliation for his 
former rival.  What a gift to be able to be the one to deflower this 
muscular pussy.  He put his now swollen red member to the virgin ass 
and pushed toward the entryway.  Chris was now completely 
humiliated.  He did not know what to do.  He hadn't counted on 
feeling like this, I mean hadn't complete humiliation and 
emasculation already done in his male ego?  Apparently not.  Then 
suddenly Rianne said, "I'm cumming, oh yeah man, you like it don't 
you, hot seed in your virgin ass, yeah, take that big dick you pussy 
boy...booy..bo,bo, Ow! Ahh! What is this man?  This think is hurtin 
me!"  



The booby-trapped cock-ring now began its task.  As Rianne's cock 
jumped, the constriction got tighter and tighter around his cock and 
balls.  He fell out of Chris' ass and to his tree trunk sized knees.  



"Ow! Man! What's going on.  Help me somebody. This really hurts."



About that time the door opened and two men dressed in near eastern 
garb walked in. "Well," one remarked to the other, "if it isn't our 
slave salesman, and on his knees too!"  Brunhilde came in behind 
them.  "Gentlemen, here he is.  I know you said that many times it 
was him that you would have preferred to his merchandise!"  



Rianne was panicking.  "Hey stop this!  This is a set up. You know 
that I am no slave trader.  This is an act!" 



"Oh ignore him," Brunhilde remarked, "we'll edit out his bull shit 
later and put dubbing over his words.  Ladies, bring in the table and 
instruments."  By now the narcotic was beginning to take effect.  
Rianne's cock was almost purple it was so swollen, but it was also 
dripping precum!  The women picked up the writhing star from the 
floor. He could barely walk at all so they dragged the muscular hunk 
to the table and threw him on it, then rolled him over on his back. 

"Wha's happen..ng?  Stop this right now.  I'll ssuuue!"  He slurred, 
trying desperately to fight back and defend his manhood, but his huge 
arms were now heavy appendages and he could barely navigate them much 
less defend himself against these determined women.



The hottest stud in male  porn was now a plaything in front of them, 
crying like a baby.  One of the women ran a feather up and down his 
turgid shaft.  Another was putting hair remover all over his crotch 
and balls.  He was about to be denuded, humiliated and symbolically 
emasculated  for all he knew.  His head was swimming and he was no 
longer in control of his muscles.  He could not resist.  He was wide 
awake and helpless to defend himself, even with the muscles of a 
god.  A sense of impending doom filled him with dread and for the 
first time they saw the porn god show real fear.  They attached his 
huge arms and massively muscular legs by the wrists and ankles to 
sliding horizontal bars that attached under the table and then 
adjusted the bottom ones so that his knees were bent and up toward 
his face spread wide  like two dollar whore with his cock, balls and 
ass hole completely stripped of their manly coating of hair and 
deliciously vulnerable and exposed.  

"Here, you'll need this to help the pain" one of the women said as 
she pushed a greased butt plug into his ass.  He screamed in pain.  
His also was a virgin hole and this plug was no "child size" model.  
This plug was also a special adaptation. A drug was slowly being 
released into his system as it was firmly planted.  His newly denuded 
groin looked strangely perverse with his limply hanging trophy 
penis.  It had never been barren since before puberty.   He had a 
feeling of helplessness that he could not remember having since 
childhood and he began to feel a dread, a fear of the loss of his 
strength and virility.  



"You have one more task to perform for us before we continue the 
slave preparations. Some people think that you are attractive enough 
to be used as a sperm donor, so we are going to keep some of you in 
storage" said Brunhilde as she began to thread a catheter down his 
distortedly swollen purple shaft.  That accomplished, she put some 
amyl nitrate on a cloth and pressed it to his nose as another woman 
began to stroke his manhood.  Faster and faster, harder and harder 
they stroked until at last Rianne froze, thrusting upward  straining 
upward with his crotch and screamed as a milky white fluid spurted  
its way down the tube until practically a cup of semen filled the 
sterile bag.   They did this over and over again until the bastion of 
virility was milked dry and was clearly shooting blanks to his great 
embarrassment. 



She detached it at the mouth of the bag and left the catheter firmly 
attached.  Chris and Geoff watched on from the corners of their 
cages, knowing that all of this was being filmed.  Rianne knew he 
could expect no help from them especially after his brutal rape of 
both of their virgin orifices.  



"He's all yours" she said as she took the semen into another room for 
preservation.  The rods were expanded further.  The sinews on the 
inner sides of his thighs began to ache as they stretched and every 
rippling muscle in his legendary legs was taunt.  They scrubbed the 
area with antiseptic and raised his buttocks higher from the table.  



"Noh, noh,..pleasshe, doan take my ballssh awaaae!" he quietly 
sobbed.  



"Oh, don't worry big boy, we aren't taking your little bitty balls 
away, no!  We want you to stay big and studly."  She then punched him 
in the very taunt scrotum and he screamed with pain like some 
tortured little girl!  With that, the sadistic female surgeon began 
to cut very gently down the center of his scrotum until both of his 
massive testicles were exposed.  She laid them to one side and then 
began to cut along the sides of his shrunken yet still impressive 
dick.  Down to the root she went on both sides.  Then about an inch 
from his pubic bone she began to cut around the edges.  The blood 
began to flow with intensity but she quickly tied off the arteries 
and veins.  She then injected his penis through the head with some 
sort of drug and it began to swell, larger and larger until it was 
perhaps bigger than it had ever been at least it looked so with the 
extra couple of inches from inside his body now exposed.  She placed 
a band around its base, constricted the bands until the penis was 
completely deprived of all blood flow and then cut!  Deeply into his 
massive sex tool she penetrated until she hit the catheter and then 
cut around the circumference.  Rianne was now crying uncontrollably.  
The big macho stud was coming unglued.  He had no identity without 
his dick!  He was humiliated and shamed.  What had happened to Chris 
and Geoff ceased to be funny as it was happening to him.  How could 
he have been so stupid!!  



They slid his massive dick down the catheter, now completely severed 
from his body.  The surgeon then began to reconstruct his genital 
area.  First she formed a vagina-like area from the remains of his 
penis consistent with typical sex-change operations. Then she 
stitched his testicles back into his scrotum. Finally she attached 
the scrotum to the bottom side of the "vagina".  



"There" she said.   "You are now a most interesting ‘she-male'. Your 
little boy's balls will keep your muscles up and anyone who wants can 
fuck your clit. On the  down side, you can still be kicked in the 
balls and controlled by them!  Too bad, but you'll have to sit to 
piss and always wipe yourself well afterwards. No more masturbation 
and the only way you can get off is if a man fucks you or a woman 
with a strap on  in such as way that your prostate is aroused.  How 
sad for you, "stud",  ‘Mister Macho'.  (She tittered)   It's been a 
pleasure to take that which was most important from you so that it 
may pleasure others to see you this way."  



She took the now (probably 12 inch) detached penis from the catheter 
and washed it in a sterile cleaning solution.  "We had a customer who 
wanted this for transplant, but he pulled out at the last moment.  
Too bad, it will have to join the others in my collection.  Now we 
can see who really had the bigger organ, you or Chris over there!"  
She wagged it in his face now stained by tears and watering as she 
spoke. " I don't guess you'll have the same effect or men or women 
now, will you  ‘dickless'" she giggled. 



With that speech being over, she left the room.  



"When will he be able to travel?"  The slavers asked as she walked 
past them..  



"It will be a while," replied the now satiated Brunhilde.   



Rianne's nightmare was only getting worse.  These guys weren't 
actors!  They really trafficked in human slavery!  He was not only 
emasculated, but to be enslaved!

The two men now walked over to look at their acquisition.  "Nice legs 
and butt" one remarked. "Yes, and look at that clearly defined an 
muscular chest and arms!" the other said.  "He's still quite a 
looker, a real ‘pretty-boy', " the first responded.   "I can't wait 
to put him in a tight thong or crotchless ‘wrap' on our island.  
He'll get a lot of business no doubt.  He'll, she'll, ‘it' will be 
such a novelty and will certainly get some play from colleagues in 
the ‘stable'."   



Rianne, who normally would be able to adjust to every situation, 
suddenly found that he needed some "therapy".  Things had moved too 
fast. He was afraid that he would have a nervous breakdown.    The 
same psychological trauma that afflicted Geoff and Chris now 
descended on him.  He was a bizarre transsexual.  His massive body 
now pointed to potency that could not deliver!  He would be forever 
having urges that he could not satisfy!  This was to be unbelievable 
torment! But the only answer would be to remove his big balls and he 
would die first!



In a week Rianne was able to stand and begin to learn to walk and 
live with his new arrangement.  Another week later, dildos were used 
to get him accustomed to his "vaginal chute".  And finally in another 
week, two male actor with extraordinary physiques fucked him front 
and back for the first time.  He detested by dominated by other males 
but what could he do? Thrust his cavernous crotch into the air for 
pretended penetration? The owners of the studio decided to make a 
sequel to his castration film, "Rianne's Empty Promise."  He was 
thoroughly shamed and debased in this as well basically living out 
being exposed for his loss and being treated then as a bitch sex 
slave by his former admirers.  



A few weeks later, he was traveling in a cage on an Arabian ship.  He 
was still nude and completely exposed for the ship men to see.  He 
heard them pointing to him, his dickless crotch with a small fuzz of 
pubic hair beginning to sprout and cracking jokes in Arabic over him 
as they pointed at him..  Chris and Geoff moved in together and began 
the strange task of remaking their lives.  They did a little 
transsexual porn of their own and made a few porn films with other 
actors for the market.  They missed their old lives but could still 
get a strange rush watching their own castrations on film.  Their 
loss to the film world was noted but without the testosterone, their 
bodies smoothed out a bit and their skin improved. They actually 
looked younger.  In the end they did ok for themselves in a condo 
they purchased in Greenwich Village where they live to the present.



  Rianne was used unmercifully in the Arab household to which he had 
been sold. They loved his handsome face and white American skin. He 
retained his lean muscular physique and was forced to be sex toy many 
an Arab man or woman in this rather untypical household.  He would 
sleep with one of his masters or to whomever they lent him constantly 
reinforcing the fact that he was potently impotent.  This slavery has 
continued to the present.



The End