I Was in the Gym Working Out, Part 1

He looked over at me and smiled. There was something authoritative about the way he looked at me, he seemed so sure of himself. He stood towards me and I froze. He reached out his hand and told me his name was Dave, I stammered that mine was Brian. he held his cock and asked me if I liked what I saw. I didn't know what to say but my cock bounced involuntarily. I gulped as he joked that my dick was speaking for me. My heart was pounding and, incredibly he asked, no, not exactly asked, but demanded I get on my knees and open my mouth. I had never been propositioned before and it was certainly brusque. Once again my cock let me down as it betrayed my arousal at this suggestion. He didn't repeat his command but simply looked into my eyes and nodded his head, motioning me down. I felt my knees go weak and felt unable to hold my weight. I kneeled in front of him and his cock entered my mouth. I had never down such a thing but felt myself slipping into a kind of trance, I sucked him diligently and felt gratified to have my mouth filled by this thick cock. Never mind my work out, all my cares faded away. He held back, enjoying it and worked me hard, making me gag a few times until I could take him deeper. Eventually he held my head firm as he ejaculated into my mouth, forcing me to swallow all of his semen. I had never been so intimate with another man's genitals before and never tasted semen, even my own. He lifted me to my feet, simply said, see you tomorrow and left the shower. I was a bit dazed, what did he mean see me tomorrow.

It was so unusual, such a different experience for me, to suck a guy's cock. I couldn't stop thinking about it on the way home, I wondered did that make me gay, I never thought of doing something like this. I was still quite aroused. I got home and couldn't shake it out of my head, the way he said he would see me the next day, why did he assume that. I put a porno on the tv, I tried to masturbate to it but I couldn't. I turned it off and closed my eyes, I replayed the first blowjob I had given in my head again and it made me erect again, I masturbated with the image of his glistening hair free abdomen in my face as his cock embedded in my mouth was ejaculating into me. I slept fitfully.

The next day at work was ok but I kept replaying the blowjob, by the end of the day I knew why he assumed he would see me. I arrived at the gym, excited, but didn't see him until I had finished my workout and was in the shower again. We barely spoke before I was kneeling in front of him again. I was aroused and started to caress my cock but he told me firmly that I was to concentrate on his pleasure and ignore my own. I complied but he told me that he would have to take steps to make sure I kept to this. We repeated our ritual that night and the following night when he told me that he was sufficiently impressed with my attitude to take me home with him that night. My head was in a spin, I didn't know how I came to this but I felt deeply gratified that he considered me worthy.

We travelled quietly to his apartment, his sperm still on my breath. He led me down to his basement and instructed me to undress and lie on the table. Breathlessly I complied. he swung stirrups up and fixed my legs to them, leaving me on my back, legs spread up in the air, exposed. He took out a syringe and filled it up, I should have been alarmed but I felt strangely comforted as he injected me. He took out some strips and began to wax the hair on my balls and my pubic area. It was excruciating and after my first screams he gave me a buttplug to suck, fastening it to me. He denuded my crotch of hair and let the skin relax down. he applied some soothing cream and dried it off. I was completely bald down there and it was nice.

"Now we're going to have to do something about these urges" he said firmly and grabbed my balls, pushing my testicles into my body, he folded my cock down and glued my scrotum around it so that when I looked down I could see nothing but a bare mound. I looked like a eunuch. "Now we are going to see how well you cope with being a eunuch before I make this permanent" I gulped on the buttplug which he removed and inserted slowly up my ass. He informed me that he had chemically castrated me and that he would inject me regularly to keep my urges down so that I will make a better bottom for him. He came to the top of the table and started to fuck my mouth. I was getting used to the feel of his cock now and gagged less as he thrust deeper. I thought he might cum again but I think he wanted to fuck my ass for the very first time. I don't know if I could ever have imagined, even a matter of days ago that I would be lying on a table in a basement, chemically castrated, my genitals taped out of sight and eagerly awaiting being sodomised for the first time.

He slipped the plug out and I felt empty, his cock pushed at my ass and began to tear me apart. It was incredibly painful at first but once I broke through, I felt a deep warm feeling, I felt like I was being fucked into existance. He fucked me all night and I didn't get up from the table until dawn. he laid me on the bed and let me sleep in, calling my work the next day to tell them I would be off sick.