THE HAREM EUNUCH Chapter 4
By: JOHN EDWARDS (toadstool@Apexmail.com)
[BI] [PENECTOMY] Other:
Most penis castration stories finish after the penis has been cut
off. This one carries on to see what happens after our hero Kojo has
been uncocked. In this chapter Kojo helps train a new white slave
woman and attends the exciting castration of her boyfriend.
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THE HAREM EUNUCH Chapter 4
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For a year after his castration by the cutting off of his penis Kojo
worked in the Grand Latrine attending the women as a shit servant for
five hours a day. Each day too he was taken for language lessons
for two hours and after a year he spoke in the Harem language to the
exclusion of English. Using this he was able to communicate with the
other eunuchs and women who in many cases could not speak English at
all. Most of the African women had come from small villages all over
the continent and it was their only common tongue with each other,
let alone with the Indian and Arab girls. He learned the etiquette
and lore of the Harem and after a year felt very much at ease. He no
longer thought about returning home as this was his home now but he
did think about sexual matters all the time. The loss of his cock did
not reduce his desires.
He was taught all the infinite subtleties of the women’s silk clothes
all of which were generically called their ‘Petticoats’ though this
term specifically referred to the ankle length many layered dress.
The women were allowed to wear nothing except fine silk except the
local servant women who were old and haggard and wore black cotton
but they mostly served the eunuchs. He learned how the silken harem
women were led from chamber to chamber as strictly as the eunuchs
were. Every aspect of their lives was regulated from morning to
night. They were taught to belly dance, to sing sweetly, to sew, to
tell stories for entertainment and to tell on other women who
disobeyed the rules without mercy. Every woman knew that every other
woman would betray her is she broke any rule. Any who did were
chastised by having their bottoms caned and Kojo was told to look
forward to this later in his training.
After about three months he was taken to the Iron Room for an hour a
day where he was permitted to build up is body by using the weights
and Nautilus machines. All the men in it covered their genitalia
with the gold seashell cover that he had been made to wear directly
after his castration. All had their heads shaved, as his had been
from the outset, and so he assumed that all were eunuchs like him.
However, after a few weeks he realized by a passing comment that some
were studs. Soon they were exchanging banter about the relative
merits of Pleasure Holes and Shitting Holes. Kojo would no doubt
have resented the studs for their manhood but none of the other
eunuchs did so and so he remained friendly too. He now ate like a
horse as his body became massive with powerful muscles. He had known
little about the studs except that they were slaves like him and that
they serviced the women. He had never met them in the eunuchs
quarters and assumed that most of the women enjoyed lesbian
pleasures. In his lessons he learned that the women were often
compelled to enjoy lesbian sex and that they were subject to strict
discipline to compel them to do so. Furthermore many promiscuous
lesbians were recruited and acted as seductresses to lead the
straight women down the path without pressure. However, the studs
were still a mystery to him.
The Harem was run on a five day week with one day off for rest. On
this day Kojo was able to visit the beautiful gardens and swim in the
pool. He and his best friend Ngugi walked together hand in hand and
often with their arms around each other. When wearing their Demi
Pantalets and Pantaloons their hands slid so sweetly over each
other’s silk covered bottoms and Kojo was now in little doubt that he
was becoming gay although he was still obsessed with the 6ft 2inch
blonde who’s official Harem name was ‘French Whore’. She was after
all just about the only white person in the whole harem that Kojo had
ever seen. There were a few others who served the tall black
beauties as maids but Kojo had not seen them yet as they always
stayed in their mistresses’ quarters.
Since the loss of his penis he was increasingly fascinated by
castration and in particular he wanted to watch other castrations
take place. One day when he and his friend the African born Ngugi
sat under a tree gently touching each other’s stumps he spoke of his
desire. Ngugi tickled Kojo’s belly just above the navel. This was a
sign of affection in the harem and was called what in English letters
was best written as ‘weedeldee’ but the syllable emphasis is
impossible to record. When done to women or eunuchs they are required
to keep their eyes downcast and be passive to acknowledge that the
person who has done it is their superior. It was a very formal act to
perform and required Kojo to acknowledge that Ngugi was superior.
Ngugi caressed Kojo’s scrotum and whispered in his ear.
‘I hear tell that a surprise castration is taking place in
the next few weeks’ he whispered. To which Kojo responded that he
thought they were all a surprise. Ngugi laughed.
‘Well this is going to be a REAL surprise’ he
explained ‘because the Casterix is not going to know she is doing it
until she’s done it.’ He laughed.
Ngugi explained that a tall blonde who was a dead ringer for French
Whore had been arrested in the city with her boyfriend for drug
smuggling while back packing. It was claimed that some heroine had
been found in their baggage. Both had been sentenced by a military
court to twenty five years and had begun their sentences in prison.
They came from New Zealand and their government had protested but the
evidence was clear and the trial which was witnessed by official
observers from New Zealand was very fair. All that the protests had
achieved was an offer to parole them after fifteen years if they
behaved. They were both very good looking the girl looked like a
model and the man had a beach boy figure and face of the sort one
would see on a surfing beach.
‘What is going to happen to the man?’ asked Kojo.
‘What do you think?’ replied Ngugi flicking Kojo’s scrotum
and laughing. Kojo’s heart began to bound with excitement and his
chest felt tight. There was going to be a castration and he might be
able to watch.
Ngugi explained how the prison where they were kept was a real shit
hole with insects and rats and shit on the walls. The girl who’s
name was Le-am was very soon offered the chance of a place in the
Harem about which outsiders know nothing. She was soon fit and well
again and being trained by a couple of tall black women of her own
height about what to do. Kojo asked if the drugs were really in the
bag. Ngugi laughed and gave him weedeldee. It was a set-up to
enslave her of course. Clearly the chance of having TWO stunning 6ft
2 inch blondes like French Whore was too great to pass over so the
local police had helped out with a little slight of hand.
Later the next week Kojo was taken to a series of special lectures on
how Le-am was to be trained and his work in the Latrine was reduced
to an hour a day. A whole team of eunuchs and senior women were
working on her, each pretending that they were just her friends. The
team watched her through one-way mirrors and spy holes and held
debriefs twice a day. Kojo felt he was part of a military team
rather than a mere shit servant. However, it was in his general role
that he first met her face to face or rather face to bottom. She was
indeed so very much like French Whore and they could have been
sisters. However, French Whore had been a show girl and can-can
dancer and once worked as a top of the range callgirl. She had no
modesty and loved the Harem. Le-am was sweet and shy and gentle and
very frightened. The very idea of castration and harems and
chastisement had never occurred to her. They would make a perfect
pair. The woman of the world and the innocent abroad.
One day by prior arrangement Li-am was pushed too far and refused to
obey some command. Four giant eunuchs were in the room within
minutes and she was taken struggling and protesting to a room with a
whipping couch. This was like a divan with red velvet covers but one
half was about kneeling height higher than the other half and had a
pillory at the end while there were stocks at the bottom of the lower
end. Kojo watched thought the mirror as she was fitted kneeling onto
the divan. Her feet where put in the stocks and her neck and wrists
into the pillory. Then a pair of black women came in and one began
to remonstrate with her, giving her face occasional slaps while the
other began to whack her bottom really hard.
‘You BAD girl’ they said ‘after all the things we do for
you.’ They went on for hours telling her it was all her fault.
Between whacking other women were gentle to her and later hard ones
whacked her again. Kojo watched enthralled. He put his hand into
his pantaloons and caressed his stump.
Kojo attended Li-am for a week as her chamberlain who was by now
broken in and accepting her fate. So far she had dealt with her own
stool but now Kojo was introduced and she was required to user a
glass shit pot and bend over to be cleaned. She was very tense but
Kojo was gentle and she stood up and thanked him. He put the pot on
a little marble pillar in the corner of the bedroom and placed a
frilly silk cover over the top. He helped her dress and undress and
took her by a collar and lead to where ever she was being trained.
She was encouraged to smoke hash in her own hookah and she was quite
stoned much of the time. Kojo ate with her and slowly they got to
know each other. He taught some Harem words and sometimes she
demonstrated her belly dancing to him. He often reminded her that
she would live in the Harem for the rest of her life which would be
her delight and that soon the studs would service her. She slept in
a double four poster bed with lots of silk hangings and he slept at
the foot of the bed on a rug.
Sometimes Kojo and other eunuchs were allowed to observe the
boyfriend who was held in the same cells that he had once been in.
He was given a caning every other day which he submitted to in the
belief that his sentence would be reduced. Kojo watched as he was
fitted with the head harness just like the one he wore. This had a
gag which covered the mouth to prevent speech. This was covered with
the satin hood and he was led with his hands cuffed behind his back
to the whipping room by his collar and lead. Kojo looked at the man’s
penis with pleasure knowing what was going to happen. He watched it
bounce as the young man walked along. The procession reached the
whipping room and there his hands were strapped around a pillar in
front of him and his ankles were manacled to the pillar at the
bottom. The handsome young man was tall broad shouldered and
muscular. The eunuchs enjoyed this whipping.
His skin was tanned apart from the area where his swimming trunks had
been. With long canes the eunuchs took turns to whack him there
leaving red marks behind. Kojo had his turn too. The young man
tensed his strong muscles as each blow struck him. When he finished
his turn and moved to the side he looked at the young man’s penis
again. Kojo found it very stimulating to see this beautiful young
man held in these tough leather straps and being caned so strictly
especially knowing what was going to happen. The eunuchs talked
openly about the imminent castration knowing that the man did not
know the Harem language. Half way through French Whore came in
dressed in Pantaloons and waistcoat and masses of jewels and smelling
of really expensive perfume. She bent to look at the cock and then
held up her finger and pretended the other hand was scissors cutting
it off. Every one smiled and looked at each other in amusement.
Later the young man was led back to his cell with a red, saw bottom
but unaware that his manhood was to be lost.
Finally the castration day arrived. Kojo and the other eunuchs in
the team watched while he was led naked from his cell expecting to be
given a light caning like the ones he had had before. He was
wearing the head harness that Kojo once wore and was fitted with a
silk hood. They entered the castration chamber in their grand
procession which was led by Chief Eunuch followed by many other
eunuchs . The handsome young man was walked up a step to a little
stone dais. There was told to kneel on a leather cushion. His legs
were between a pair of short sturdy steel poles set in the stone. A
strong metal bar which passed just behind his bottom was clamped onto
these poles in a moment and his wrists were strapped to this. It had
the effect of pushing his lower body and thus genitalia forward of
his upper body and knees. Other straps were gently and slowly paced
around his thighs. There was no hurry and everything was done gently.
His ankles were strapped to rings in the stone dais. A belt was put
around his waist which was also attached to the bar so he could not
move forward and or backward. It had a leather harness which was put
between his legs and around his genitalia which held him firm.
No doubt he realized that something was wrong but by then it was too
late. Finally a small guillotine was now brought in and placed in
front of him and just his penis was put through the lunette of the
guillotine. There was a choice between this and a larger lunette that
would take his whole sex but the smaller one was used this time. The
penis was given a hard pull so it went through as far as it could and
a screw operated to hold it tight by means little barbs around the
edge. It was tight and soon the veins began to swell as the blood was
constricted.
Then the whole dais was then surrounded by satin curtains on portable
brass poles which screened it from view. A carpet and some chairs
were placed around and the area in front now looked like a luxurious
room. There was no hint of the castration machine and its waiting
victim. Kojo and the others played with the swelling cock and told
the young man what was going to happened. He grunted through the head
harness and hood and struggled but was helpless. Kojo notice that
the hood went in and out a little as he breathed. One of them said
in English.
‘You do not want to suffer castration but you shall suffer
castration’
The young man shook his head and struggled. Then in the Harem
language the eunuch said
‘His is trying to get away’ and the all laughed as he
struggled but he could not move at all, not an inch apart from
shaking his head.
Then Le-am was brought in and began her training for the day not
knowing anything about the preparations behind the curtain. She was
a vision of beauty in long stockings and stilettos and a black satin
slip. Chief Eunuch had sat on the big chair and for an hour Le-am
was made to perform for him. She pretended she was farting and
lifted up the hem of her slip to let it out. She bent over and showed
her cleavage then turned and showed her bottom. When she was made
to can-can like French Whore she was not able to kick high but they
made her carry on until she was sweating and hot. A small band of
eunuchs played music for her. To her it was a normal training day in
the usual room. Later she sat on cushions and read sexy stores
aloud while all the eunuchs listened and later she was dressed in
other garments for the belly dance for which musicians played.
Kojo was employed to bring clothes and put on her jewels. Taking
away some frilly silk panties and not being needed for a while he
played with the man’s penis and gently caressed it with the panties,
running the luxurious silk over the swollen cock. He tickled the
mans scrotum and was thrilled at what was going to happen. Ngugi who
was also free for a while joined him. They held the penis between
finger and thumb and flicked it around in turns. Both were on a real
high as this was a great experience. Soon this man was going to be
like them. They hugged each other tight and squeezed each other
bottoms gently caressing the cleavage when the buttocks parted at the
top. Both loved the feel of each other’s strong muscular bodies.
Kojo loved Ngugi as a eunuch loves another eunuch but he was still
thinking about Le-am and her feminine sexuality.
At one point she was putting on stockings and found one had ladders.
She had been trained not to say ‘oh fuck’ or ‘oh shit’ or ‘oh bugger’
or such oaths but to say ‘Oh Smelly Shit Pots!’ for minor things
and ‘Oh Castration!’ as an oath for major things. She forgot and was
sentenced to a chastisement there and then. She bent over with her
bottom towards Chief Eunuch and held her own ankles. To his delight
Kojo was told to chastise her and taking a cane he stood to her side
and whacked her round beautiful bottom twice as hard as he could.
She yelped. Each whack left red marks in her soft white skin.
She was given another chance and fighting back sobs while Kojo stood
there bending the cane she tried on her stockings again and , finding
one to have ladders, said
‘Oh Castration’ in a loud angry voice. Chief Eunuch nodded
in approval then told her to carry on and new stocking were
brought. The session went on for another hour. At the end she was
dressed in a three foot tall bonnet of the sort worn by chorus girls
in variety shows long ago. Her stockings and court shoes and tight
Basque were all black silk or satin. Her bottom was naked but she
wore shoulder length black velvet gloves and a velvet choker. As the
piece de resistance she was told to bend over and a gold teardrop was
placed in her anus. From this hung a slim gold chain and on the end
was a fine sapphire. When she stood up it hung just above her
stocking tops. She had been permitted to smoke some hash earlier and
had just snorted some coke and was now high and rather dazed.
Finally and quietly behind the curtain the guillotine blade was
raised and the safety pins removed. He lover’s wrist straps were
pulled back and chained to his ankles so he was bent back in an arc.
The cock - that was now swollen and going dark with the constriction
of the blood flow - was about to be cut off. Kojo’s heart pounded
with excitement and he could see the man struggle and shake his
head. All the eunuchs gathered round watching Le-am who paraded and
flirted before them and finally stood to strict attention as Chief
Eunuch gave her the final instructions.
Chief Eunuch told Le-am that a fine present was behind the curtain
and that she had only to pull the cord so see it. This was a regular
event and often there were clothes and other presents for her. She
stood with her beautiful long stocking’d legs pressed together as she
has been taught with one hand on her hip and with a slow deliberate
action pulled the cord that hung from a pulley in the ceiling.
There was a click and weights pulled the curtains apart. Le-am stood
for a few seconds looking at her boy friend, hooded and strapped up.
Naked save for the hood. Then the blade fell with a thump and his
penis fell into the chamber pot which waited below. Kojo’s heart was
beating with excitement. It was what he had wanted to see for
months. As she stood Le-am stared and not knowing what to say turned
to Chief Eunuch in bewilderment.
‘What do you say?’ he asked.
‘Oh Castration!’ she half cried in her squeaky New Zealand
accent and put her hands up in surprise as the curtains were closed.
‘Good work ‘ he complemented them all ‘A fine castration’
The other eunuchs clapped and stood around her to offer comfort and
prevent her from falling if she was faint. The curtain was now closed
and she was immediacy given more discipline to perform to keep her
mind off what had happened. She was told firmly that just because
she had done her duty it didn’t mean she would be allowed to be a
slut and the cane was brought down on a cushion with a loud whack to
remind her she was still under strict discipline.
While the alum powder was applied to the castrated boyfriend Le-am
was given more tricks to perform and finally she was led back to her
room about early evening. Kojo undressed her as she was shaking
with delayed shock and guided her to the bath room to clean her
teeth. He brought her a glass of brandy as a nightcap and she gulped
it down in one. Soon the strong sedative it contained took effect
and Kojo steered her to the bed where in a moment she was sound
asleep. He covered her and soon lay awake on his rug on the floor
at the foot of her bed. The day had been so wonderful he could not
sleep with excitement. It seemed like the best day of his life.
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( In the next chapter Kojo watches while Li-am and French Whore enjoy
orgies with their virile lovers )
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