Saris did not spend her first night as Queen, on affairs of State. She spent it raping a fourteen year old gelding, who had been castrated by her mother. She had cut the boy when he was thirteen, and Saris was surprised at how stiff the boy`s penis had remained during the night. But something was wrong. As she ran her tongue over the boy`s castration scars, she realised what it was. " I should have given him these " she thought to herself. Next morning, her long reign of terror and cruelty really began. She had all of her mothers eunuchs rounded up, those that had treated her with such distain during her Mother`s rule. In the Courtyard, she slashed the penises from them. " Now sell their arses to the Arabs" she ordered. She would have no more of her Mother`s leftovers. Essa was dispatched to the slave yards. Essa , had come to the Palace, many years before, as a Concubine of the old King. She was only thirteen. The King was old by then, the hundreds of Concubines little use to him, except for a few favourites. Essa was not one of them. She, like Saris, had endured years of terrible frustration. She took what pleasure she could from the other Concubines. She had been delighted when the old queen had taken her as a personal servent. She knew of the Queens lust for young boys. She also knew that she had a liking for the scrotum knife. This last fact excited Essa. She was unlikely to be allowed slaveboys of her own in her new position. The old bitch of a queen was to selfish for that. But at least, she would be able to see boys now, which she had never been able to do before. Maybe even to see them naked. A thought then struck her. She felt slightly weak at the knees. She should not even think about it. " Maybe she would see them being castrated". She felt a spasm between her legs at the thought of it. " They had to be naked for that", she thought to herself. "Their legs would be spread apart for that" " She would be able to see what they had between their legs. Be able to see their penises and testicles. Then watch the castration, help to hold him down as he struggled, hear him scream as the scrotum knife did its work between his legs." She composed herself. " Stupid bitch" she thought, "stupid bitch, "That is never going to happen, I am only a slave, a Concubine. But it did happen. The old Queen had , for some reason , taken a liking to her as time went on. Essa had worked diligently, hopeing against hope, cultivating the old Queen. Then suddenly one night, while in the Queen`s Chambers, attending her, Farrah had said, " You will come to the Cellars with me tonight. She knew immediatedly what that meant. The Queen looked at her. " Do not pretend that you do not know what happens there" she said. " I chastise my slaveboys there, chastise them very severely, do you know what I mean by chastise?. " Yes your Highness", Essa muttered. " Well , what does it mean" said the Queen, speak up, what does it mean?." Essa gazed at the floor. " Castration" your Highness, " it means castration". The Queen smiled. " Would you like to see a castration Essa?, would you like to see me castrate a slaveboy. He will be naked Essa, you have not seen a naked boy for a long time , have you Essa?, not for a long time. Well, this boy will be naked Essa, very naked. His legs will be spread and you will be able to see it all . I will let you feel him Essa, just before I cut him. You see Essa, I know about girls like you, you have a liking for such things, that is why I choose you as my personal servent. Now let me hear you say it Essa. What would you like to see tonight?. " Essa almost screamed it. " I want to see a boy being castrated, I want to see a naked boy being castrated. " The old Queen smiled knowingly. " Come with me" she said. He was about fifteen. Fair haired with a smooth , well muscled body. He was stretched naked on his back , with legs tied wide apart, on a frame in the centre of the cellar. He looked terrified. Essa stared open mouthed at him. Her eyes fastened on his groin. His long thick penis lay on his belly, the knob protruding slightly from the foreskin. Her eyes then turned to his balls. He was a heavy boy, the stones hanging in their silken sac between his outstretched thighs. Her loins were now on fire, she could not take her eyes from the boy`s testicles. One thought running through her mind as she stared at them. " They are going to be cut out of him now , they are going to be cut out. " She had never felt such an intense feeling of sexual arousal. " Feel him Essa", said the Queen, " feel him, feel his rod and stones Essa, let me see you feel them. Without hesitation, Essa took the boy`s genitals in her hands. Rod in one hand, the heavy sac in the other. Pulling on the them , feeling every inch of the flesh. The sac in her fingers, digging into the tender skin, feeling the two stones , hurting them. The boy struggled and screamed . He would scream louder in a moment. Then suddenly Farrah produced the knife. Lethal looking and sharp, with a curved end. She showed it to the boy. He started to scream again, his face ashen, he knew now what these women were going to do to him. Farrah laughted, a chilling laugh. " This is for you " she said , this is the one I use for the boys testicles. " Moving back between his legs, she said to Essa. " Take his penis in your hand and hold it out of the way ". Eagerly, Essa did as she was told. She stood beside the boy. one hand on his belly, and with the other holding the prick, holding it tightly , very tightly. Fasinated . with her groin on fire now , she watched as Farrah took the sac in her fingers, seperating the two stones. Them she cut into one of them. The boy gave a terrible scream, his body coiled like a spring and his back arched . Her eyes never left the sac as Farrah forced out the stone and cut it off. Then she made the second cut. The boy screamed again. The back arched as the stone was cut. " Scream, you little bastard, scream, thought Essa, She was now approaching orgasm, she could feel it coming. " Scream for me, you are being castrated , scream. " Then her loins seemed to explode. Farrah watched and smiled. " These are for you" she said , handing Essa the two balls of flesh she had just cut from the boy`s scrotum. They were to be the first of many. To be continued.
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