Essa brought in the young fourteen year old gelding. He was a handsome youth with fair skin, and dark curly hair. He looked terrified. " His name is Abass " said Essa, I watched your mother castrate this little boy a year ago, she did some dreadful things to him before she took his stones. He is the one that the Arab penetrated shortly after she cut him. Abass was dressed only in a tiny loincloth . This was the normal clothing all geldings wore in the Palace. Except when they were in the Quarters of the old Queen. There they were required to be naked. The old Queen liked her skill with the knife to be fully visible at all times. Although all of her servents had been Eunuchs, Saris had never been allowed to see any of them naked. Another little cruelty inflicted by her mother. The slaves had always been aware of the old Queen`s hatred of Saris, and had treated Saris her with distain. Saris looked at the boy . " Remove you loincloth " she ordered, "and spread your legs". The boy hesitated. Essa slapped him across the face. " Do as you are told, gelding" she said, " the Lady wants to see what your old Mistress did to your groin". The boy , his face red , quickly dropped the loincloth. " Now approach your new Mistress " said Essa, " and spread your legs apart". Saris, her excitment mounting, knelt in front of Abass. She held him by the hips. then ran her eager hands over his smooth skin, over his chest and down his firm belly. Her eyes dropped to his groin. She gave a sharp intake of breath , her eyes fixed on the boy`s penis. It was thick and long, the pink head barely exposed. Essa grinned when she saw how Saris stared at it . " He has a big one, for a castrate" she laughted." Saris took the tool in her hand, carefully examining it. She felt it`s heat. To her surprise she could feel it slowly stiffen in her hand. This was the penis of a gelding, it was not supposed to stiffen. Holding the boy`s organ upwards against his belly, she ordered him to spread his legs wider. She ran her other hand between his legs, feeling for stones. There was no stones , just a little mound under his rod. A spasm of excitment now tore through her loins, she felt the dampness between her legs . Her fingers felt the two castration scars. He had healed well, just two pink lines in the little mound where his nuts had once hung. Her vagina now on fire with lust, she knelt for a long time, running her fingers over the the boy`s castration cuts. Her mother once had the power to do this, the power to take young boys like Abass, the power to rape him, the power to castrate him. She had been Queen of this land, people here expected cruelty from their leader. Now she, Saris was Queen, she had that same power. The power to rape and cut. It had not really dawned on her till now. As with her mother , people expected it from her, to them cruelty was strenght. The people had always known of her mothers preference for young boys, it did not seem strange to them. They knew of her liking for the gelding knife, even the women smiled when they saw slaveboys being taken into her Palace. " We will hear some high pitched screams tonight" old crones would snigger, as they passed by the Palace. Saris felt faint at the sudden realisation, for the first time, of what being Queen in this country really meant. " Why does his prick stiffen? " she asked, he has most certainly been cut, his stones are gone, you saw him being done yourself. " Essa smiled. "Boys cut after puberty can still get erections " He was thirteen when she gelded him . He has no milk in him, but he can still get hard. She often took him to her bed after she cut him. She liked to suck him , she liked to suck all of the boys she castrated. She sucked Abbas two nights after she took his nuts , I heard him screaming, his cuts had not healed and his bag was still badly swollen. I carried him from her Quarters after he passed out". "Essa, take the boy and bathe him, I want the gelding on my bed , naked and with his legs open, ready to pleasure his new Mistress when I come for him. His castrated rod if going to be sucked by a new mouth tonight. He is lucky, I am not going to cut his penis off as I had planned, I have other plans for him". Others in the Palace will not be so lucky. Essa, I appoint you as my chief slave buyer, you will begin tomorrow, you know what I require, young , pretty and with big testicles. To be continued.
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