I was a hot, young, athletic stud. I loved to jerk off and I did so regularly. I had a little dick. It was only 4 inches when hard and I kept it totally shaved. I was stationed in Iraq near the Iranian border. While I was sleeping in my tent, three soldiers came in and put a chloroform rag over my face. I was out cold. I awoke in an Islamic Training Camp. My captors were very young men. Most of them appeared to be teenagers. One of the teens came over to me and said: “American, you go into shower room and get clean. Take off clothes and leave them on the floor. You come out when I say.” I obeyed. No one followed me into the shower room. After about 15 minutes the Iranian teen called out: “Come out now American. Come out of the shower room and walk outside over to me. Walk with your hands at your side.”

As soon as I walked out, the Arabs got their first look at my tiny, shaved penis and balls. The teens were talking to one another and pointing at my groin. The teen who spoke English looked at me and said: “American, you have a little pee pee. It is the penis of a little boy not the penis of a real man. Your pubic hair is shaved smooth making your little clit of a dick appear even smaller.

We captured you for a reason. You will be freed at the border when we are finished with you. We captured you so that we can castrate you. Then when you go back, your castration will strike fear in the other young men who will realize that they too could be captured and castrated.”

Several of the young Arab teens dragged me to the stocks that they had built. They put my arms and my head into the stocks and then locked them. It wasn’t long after that that I felt someone feeling my balls. My cock got rock hard. Then I felt someone putting their fingers into my ass hole. I told them to stop. “GET YOUR FINGERS OUT OF MY VIRGIN ASS.” The teen laughed and then shoved his thick, uncut 10 inch dick into my virgin hole. I screamed in pain. “American, if you cum, we are going to castrate you. Don’t shoot your sperm unless you want to loose your baby makers for good.”

I couldn’t help it. As I was being fucked, another teen started jerking my dick and tickling my balls. I was getting closer to shooting and I didn’t like it. The teen fucking my ass started to jab harder and deeper. When he did that, he started pushing me to the point of no return. I screamed out: “PLEASE DON’T TAKE MY BALLS. I NEED MY BALLS. I BEG YOU TO LET ME KEEP THEM. I WILL DO ANYTHING, I PROMISE.”

Then I started to shoot my load. It came out in sharp spurts. When I stopped shooting, the teen came over to me and grabbed my balls. I started to buck and shout. I was trying to pull my legs together. Then he shocked me by saying: “You can keep your balls my American friend. We have decided to take something else from you. We are going to cut off your little cock.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I cried out: “OH MY GOD, DON’T CUT OFF MY COCK. HOW WILL I CUM WITHOUT A COCK TO JERK. OH GOD, DON’T DO THIS TO ME.”

They pulled my cock away from my body and then cut my dick off so that I just had a little nub. They cared for me until I was better and then they took me to the border and released me. The news that my penis had been cut off sent shivers through the sex organs of all the men in Iraq. I was left to suffer. The only way I could cum was with a vibrator or when a man fucked me. I can’t believe they cut off my penis.