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Part IV
Rock was sagging in his bonds when they came to get him the next day, he looked up and saw the doctor and the table ready to receive him. The guards dragged him to the table and threw him up onto it fastening him down, they fastened his hands to rings at the corners above his head and lifted his legs spreading them out to the side and fastening them into stirrups. “So you begged for release from the pain,” the doctor said as he cruelly tightened the sheath again, Rock screamed then he removed the sheath and tossed it to a guard. “He won’t need that anymore.” He gasped Rock’s cock firmly with his left hand and pulled it hard, tightly to its full length. The doctor commenced with the left-hand side of Rock’s cock which had risen to full erection now it was out of its prison. Rock screamed he hadn’t expected that he’d thought they’d give him something to deaden the area. He made a skin deep incision at the base and continued it upward to just beneath the head. Then he repeated the perpendicular incision on the right side of Rock’s cock. At last he cut the skin on the underside of Rock’s cock, just beneath the head and, like a curtain now unattached to its curtain rod. Now, with skin removed from the cock, he applied his scalpel to the interior base of Rock’s cock, cutting into the soft flesh immediately surrounding it, commencing at the place where he had earlier initiated the incision into the skin. He cut deeply into the flesh, which commenced to bleed. The deep cut went around the base of Rock’s cock and when he reached the top half of his cock; he included the skin in his cutting. That would stay with the cock. All the way around Rock’s cock he was releasing the flesh adjacent to it from the cock. The doctor continued cutting in a circle until he reach the place where he had started. Once he had made the complete circular cut, he laid the scalpel down and moved closer to Rock’s crotch standing closely, between his legs. With a gloved right hand he grasped Rock’s cock and gently, but firmly, pulled it upward. Rock saw it leave its place in the middle of his crotch. He slid Rock’s manhood along its urethra which remained in place. At last, the cock came free and the urethra fell, like a piece of noodle, limp Rock saw his cock, limp and lifeless, in the doctor’s hand. “Just one more thing to do,” the doctor now cut into Rock’s ball sac, Rock squealed they were going to take his balls after all. “Shut up! Or I will take them!” The doctor reached in and pulled the testes up into Rock’s body and attached them there so that when Rock was fucked they would feel the cock penetrating him and arousal would be instant and frustrating as Rock would never be able to gain release. He then rerouted Rock’s urethra so he would be forced to sit to pee like a woman. The guards freed Rock from the table once the doctor had stitched his wounds closed and took him into the dance room where the ballet slaves carried on his training remarking to the guards that it wouldn’t be long before Rock was fully trained. “It won’t matter, he’ll only ever dance for his master.” Music now accompanied his training and he had to put his imagination to work using the positions he’d learnt and the leaps and pirouettes he learned that day. “Right! You go to your master in two weeks your stitches will be healed by then. You’ll also learn how to make your face up and style your hair,” Rock knew that wouldn’t be difficult his hair was already quite long he had like it that way. One of the guards grabbed him by the hair and dragged him to the dressing table. He forced him to sit and Petal showed him how to put the make up on his face and put his hair up into various styles. Rock sobbed, his other life was over he would never gain his freedom. Let me know if you enjoyed this story there will be more about Rock soon any suggestions welcome. To be continued
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