Blakes New Life

By R Roberts

Published on Jan 31, 2020

Gay

Blake's New Life. Ch 15

We arrived back in the later afternoon. The sun was going down which was my only way of telling time. We were greeted by Jackson in a little golf cart type vehicle. He had with him Jose who was to grab Master Aaron's bags and my little sack. He loaded it all while we watched. Jackson came up to me and gave me a little kiss telling me he missed me. He admitted to Aaron that he missed my velvety cunt most but me too. I smiled and we went back to the lodge where Aaron suite of rooms was located. Jackson made Jose come in too and lay on the couch so he could fuck him. Aaron just laughed and said he looked like a good cunt boy too. Jackson led me outside after to piss after the long trip and promised to get his cock and arm up my pussy later if Aaron would agree. I smiled and knew that was going to happen.

Aaron and Jackson chatted about what had happened while we were gone. Jackson said that the new boys who arrived with me were working well. "Your uncle made quite a bargain deal on them. I figure with the people who have checked in since you left, he's made almost a half million on their visits and the prices they paid for boy meat. I'm kind of proud I had a hand in that. I think one is already going home with someone. The guy fell in love with that football boy, Tommy and wants him bad. I suspect at least $300,000 on him alone, maybe more. The cunt is getting a few bits of jewelry added , maybe like your boy here and I think he'll serve the guy well. He's from some Arab country, Emirates maybe. Those Arabs can be tough on a white boy though so not sure how it will do. Hope good. I spent sometime training him!"

Aaron was impressed. I was sorry to hear Tommy was leaving but I hardly knew him. I knew Justin better.

"We have the unveiling of the new lady/boy tomorrow. I think all that is left is the nut removal. I hear you're doing that, right?"

Aaron nodded and smiled and said that he would show me off too. "First though, this bitfh needs a bigger ring. He needs to show it. Off for everyone, to show it has given up its right to fuck ever again, that is unless I unlock it and remove the ring. He had me lay on a couch, an upgrade from the usual floor, and hold his cock in my mouth as he inserted the needle to inflate my balls again. They had gone down. I'm not sure I understood it all but I guess my body absorbed the saline. It got its probable last ring, the one in the scrotum. It's a bit bigger than the rest but shows nicely, like a little ladder climbing top to his cunt hole. I think, it's beautiful, don't you?"

Jackson said he thought I was was beautiful. He referred to me at "he" but Aaron always seemed to call me "it". I liked he better but when questioned about it, Aaron explained that a boy with a cunt as I had, wasn't really a he. Jackson shrugged and laughed and said that was probably true. It made me think. Aaron said I was becoming a woman and the boy who was being castrated was also becoming a woman in many ways too. "Just a different means. I want my bitch to be able to shoot stuff and I already enhanced that process. While one boy loses his nuts and sack, this one will get bigger. I may even have a boy help carry the old sometime if I decide I really like huge balls. Right now, enhanced is good bt maybe for punishment, it could have balls so big they will explode!" Jackson looked at him and then me and said "you spent too much time making this one your limbo boy. I think that would be a waste of good white boy pussy. Do Thant to some other fuck up boy. It might be fine to see those balls explode but not this one. Shit, I wish I had one like him!"

I was shocked to hear that from Jackson but I always felt he really liked me. Now it was out and I had to make sure I made to so much love to my master he'd never destroy me.

I did kneel and hold his cock in my mouth when he was anywhere that he needed to piss in a bathroom instead of my mouth. I the licked him clean hoping for some stray drops I could savor. I pushed my self to go farther up his hole and taste him more deeply and even asked him to shit on my face again. He smiled and said he would probably. " I like a girl who eats her man's shit. Shows respect!" He did agree to shit in my mouth again in front of Jackson and I did it. He then asked me to eat Jackson's shit and I did that too. Both kissed my mouth after tasting theirs and the others turds but they seemed happy and therefore I was too. It made me wonder if Aaron truly loved Jackson more like a boyfriend.

I continued to act in public like his wife. I walked a bit behind and offered my ass anytime or any place he wanted it. There was nothing private about me anymore and I figured all should see the spectacle I made of myself to worship my husband. Even though we were on this island that allowed all white boys to be raped by blacks anytime they desired, I still thought of the place as public. Black boys could all see me and I hoped, only wished they could use me. Of course, they didn't. No boy with a brain would dare challenge the head master even though we rarely saw him. They knew they couldn't challenge the nephew of the Master either even though he was often around overseeing what the black trainers were doing to their new white honkey sluts. The black trainers and helpers were allowed pretty much as much white ass as they could use so they didn't bother me. I found a few though that I wished would use me. Mmmmm, they were hot guys.

Aaron and Jackson both accompanied me to the place where tats and piercings were done. Aaron was a top priority so his needs were always addressed first. Aaron put his arms around me and soon his hand was up my cunt as we waited to be served. The guy, a handsome black man who I overheard say he used to work in the West Indies taking care of horses and so working on boy animals was right up his world of knowledge. Aaron let his hand fall out of my ass and I dutifully licked it clean of any ass slime I may have left on it. He was proud of me for just doing it no matter what. Jackson sat next to us. I was led to the table and lay down knowing what to expect. The man asked about the ring and played with my current one and got the instructions from Aaron as to what he wanted. I was happy it was about half again as big and thicker. It was gold and said it indicated my commitment to him to serve and obey forever. The guy laughed and said it sounded like marriage but Aaron pointed out he could Neve marry a white boy. The man laughed and suggested Jackson and they both just smiled.

I wondered about that but lay and tried to get myself ready. Once again, he said no pain killers and the man just shook his head . The old ring was taken off and I felt it slide through. He looked at Aaron and said for him to hold my down and Jackson too as he knew I couldn't control myself from kicking when the searing pain began. Jackson held my legs and feet and Aaron sat on top of me holding my arms back but making sure his butt was on my face. Out of habit, I licked it and he moaned saying he knew his bitch well. It can't help but eat me hole he remarked.

A bigger needle went in and it hurt like hell. I did move but not as much as the man anticipated and he got to work quickly inserting a bigger ring which he bent to make a ring and finished with a clasp of some kind to seal it shut. "Holy , shit", the man remarked. "That's a diamond sure as I can see it. You must want this boy a lot. Hell, if you sell it wit the ring, you'll make close to a million on it!"

Aaron smiled and said I do care about my bitch. First one I wanted to keep and promised to do so forever. Hope I can live up to that"

Jackson looked at it up close as I lay there in pain and smiled at me and said your master loves you, boy. Respect him!"

I kind of nodded and eventually was helped up. Aaron actually got down on one knee and said I was now really his. All the requirements for making me his total bitch boy were done and he would always care for me. I smiled weakly and we left. The man said as it was my second ringing, I would heal faster but to be careful and avoid my con. "Just fuck him a lot. His cum won't hurt nothin'" was his parting comment.

We all ate together. Aaron and Blake made such a handsome couple, both very handsome young men. I wanted to be Aaron's wife but knew that the privilege would go to someone else, maybe Jackson. I wondered also if he would breed a regular girl or the trans girl who wanted to bare him a child as payment for him transitioning her to a male and removing her female stuff.

We ate before going to the castration ceremony. I wasn't too hungry and felt even sicker about seeing my man remove some dumb shits nut sack. I didn't like the kid because he spoke back to black men including my master, something that was not acceptable in simple mind, but I hated to see a pair of nuts chopped off for the boy's pain and for what he would now become.

I consoled myself realizing that the man I loved most had a new ring put on me and gave me no pain relief as he strongly felt white boys should go through some pain for their man. I guess the other boy deserved it.

I hadn't seen the the boy since before going to New York so when we sat right in front and all the white boys were assembled to watch with the black boys supervising, it had a close up look at him. He wasn't too bad looking but now instead of a smirk he looked totally frightened and was pleading with his handlers to free him and spare his body anymore pain.

He was led by a leash down for master to inspect. I was shocked that he had two pretty good sized breast with huge nipples, looking like a woman. His hair ws longer and now styled to be female too. He had been blonde but now was a platinum blonde. His body was completely shaved save for a small patch of short hair over his cock. He was oiled like I had been. Turning him around, his hole was now like mine. It had been made into a cunt and it was filled with a large black dildo. I hadn't seen one that wide before. He handled it like he was used to it. He actually looked pretty

The head master then appeared. I had not seen him in awhile and he came up to Aaron, kissed hm and looked me over and lifted my hefty cock and balls and smiled to Aaron. It acknowledged that I was now his woman, but able to shoot out lots of cum, something I was proud to do often. I did leak a bit but Aaron liked that as he said I left a trail wherever I went.

The youth was kept on the stage a he pleaded to not have the done. His voice was quivering and he spoke in almost a whisper. His ball sack swung for red to do so by the heavy weight that was attached to it making the skin near its base almost taut. He was crying and whimpering and I felt bad for him but he had chosen his path along time ago and figured he could win which he couldn't. I noticed his friend to the side, being restrained but looking pretty hot. He too had a ring in his cock as did the castration boy. They were both bigger than mine and I figured like all white boys, they likely got no pain killer. Ringed in the head s of white boy cock was a familiar scene here.

The boy to be castrated was shaking so bad he lost his bowels and he shit and pissed on the two white boys holding him. A black young man came forward and cleaned off the their legs and another white boy came and licked up the shit and piss. He gagged as he was led away after.

The boy's legs were stood in some metal shoe like metal things fastened to the floor. He couldn't move much as two strong boys held him at the arms and shoulder area. The Master went up to the boy and touched his nuts as a cart with a thing that looked kind of like bolt cutters was brought out on a tray. The boy was weakened now. Master took the cutters and called Aaron up and handed them to him. He nodded and Aaron took them , placed the curators around the base of the balls and made his cut. Blood shot out and the boy let out a horrible scream as he knew his manhood was removed. The small sack, fell to the ground and was scooped up by another boy as another doctor quickly laid the boy down and began to stitch him up. The whole thing took only a few seconds. The boy fainted after screaming. The doctor who stitched him gave him a shot of something. The balls were put on a tray and shown to the boys close friend who cried out and sobbed. I feel bad for them. I wondered if inspire of the macho behavior, had they maybe been lovers??

It was over except for the boy be given smelling salts and gotten up to see his nuts on a tray. Master announced that he would eat them the next day. He then laughed. I was afraid of master even more. Could Aaron be so cruel?

I didn't see the two boys again for a bout a week when they were brought to our table by a black boy at Aaron's request to examine. I saw the small scar forming and the big cock swinging but not hard. He was holding the other boys hands and Aaron asked them to show their love. The two boys kissed passionately with lots of tongue. I smiled at them and the two knelt in front of Aaron and said they were now husband and wife. The castrated boy wore a large dildo like mine and her `husband' played with it making her aroused. Aaron had the black youth get the photos for all at our table to see, of the castrated ball eating his two balls the day after he had them removed. It was a video and his friend/master, fed the two small items to him by hand. He did eat them. I was a bit disgusted but looked on in fascination.

Later I was told that they would be sold as partners The castrated boy would wear only high heeled shoes and be made to kneel and lick her husbands cum and piss, just like I did. Other than losing his balls, he was like me. His husband boy led him by a leash affixed to a cock ring .The `husband' wore a cock ring also with a weight on it to make his balls change low. He also wore a large dildo so I guess he got fucked too. The castrated boy smiled at me and seemed much happier and said he would be honored to meet with me and kiss my rosebud and so he could show me his. I smiled and said it was a deal. They were then led away to get used like the other white boys in the place by any black men who wanted them.

Aaron said he would allow me to be him but I could not fuck him. Only black males could fuck so he said he would do it if I wanted to watch. I nodded that I did. I did get to kiss the boy or rather he kissed me

We spent the weeks following working. I supervised white boys when they were brought in teaching them that only black men were real men and they must learn to submit. I also made sure they got the overnight subliminal message through little ear phones that they wore for about a week. Some were so convinced they asked me to tell them how much I liked getting raped by my master and his friend. I told them I was extremely happy.

Aaron did his work, and got ready to go to college. I was to stay and be cared for by Jackson who I now loved too. Before the day came though, it turned out that we would all go to California and live in an apartment. In West Hollywood a predominantly gay area of Los Angeles. I would stay as I was but given a phony birth certificate and driver's license. We lived there for four years only going to the island when school wasn't in session.

I drove Aaron to school each day in the car they provided wearing just shorts. I also wore a gold necklace and Aaron told his friends that I was a himbo boy provided to him for work and relief when needed. While there, the girl who was to bare his child was brought out and he got her pregnant. We all lived together with Aaron the only one to fuck her but as promised, once a baby was created and it was male, she was provided for to complete her transition to a boy. It was a hot thing to see.

It was a bit hard on me as she presented as Aaron's girlfriend and I just a boy whore hired to take care of all of them. Only the care taking was real. I did live naked though except for when we went out or I put on my little shorts to take him places as his driver. It was humiliating but that was what my purpose was and Aaron was envied for having a white boy slave. He even let a few of them fuck me in the apartment. I didn't mind though as I know humiliating me was something Aaron loved to do. He did love me, I knew. He allowed me to drink most of his piss, eat his hole and suck and eat his cum. We always slept together, the three of us that being aaron, Jackson and me in the middle available for either to fuck or drink their pee. He did seed me often and even when he had friends over, I was made to be asked and often had his seed running down my nut sack and dripping. His buds thought that was so cool. Of course, he only had close black friends who he invited over. Rarely did a white boy or Latino boy get invited.. The black guys loved that he domineered a white whore boy and thought I should get a real job and not just live off Aaron. He often said nothing when they commented about that or ridiculed me. It hurt me that he said nothing as I was now18 years old, but I was was so changed that I knew they were right.

I asked him if I could work away from home. He said he'd think about getting me a go go dancing job but that Jackson would always have to take me there and back. I agreed. Jackson who didn't work either said he was good with that. He just lived and fucked so he was good and loyal to his real husband, Aaron. I was technically now legal and able to get a real job. Aaron who was always cool and Jackson did yeah me sexy dance moves and hoot be a dancer in a club that catered heavily to blacks. I was in my glory and did lap dances and danced on a pole. I stripped and usually after each set was naked and then taken around to be `introduced' meaning felt up and such by the clients who tipped me and put dollar bills in a little garter I wore. If I didn't wear that, the bills were pushed into my cunt which was huge and they loved to finger me. Sometimes, Jackson would let a cool guy he would meet intake club, fuck me on the way home. I was good with all of it and just let myself be used.

I felt good about myself as I now had two lovers and a job that paid real money. Of course, as I was a white whore, I gave all my money to Jackson who gave it to Aaron. Aaron and Jackson got jobs too. They were hired as fashion models and also did skin work, meaning naked or close to it. They made a fortune. Their boss liked me as well but as he focused on black youth and even if Aaron was part white, a ting we never discussed, I wasn't that kind of model. I did get to do some porn with black guys mostly.

I mentioned earlier about the girl who volunteered to create Aaron's baby. Around the same time, a white girl was found and brought to our apartment. She was around twenty and I was around 18. Aaron hired her and interviewed her with me sitting next to him naked. The girl said is was cute and when the money was mentioned for her work and how she would be expected to stay during the pregnancy, she jumped at the job. Aaron and Jackson had her over. A medical assistant was hired to collect my sperm and put it in her. They all watched as the girl was asked to milk me like a cow and to collect my sperm. It was then put into her. I got only to kiss her cunt after my seed went inside . I didn't get to see the girl ever again. I was told when the boy was born and brought to our place which was getting crowded. I saw my baby and was made to do some care for him as I also did for Aaron's baby The two tykes were being kept elsewhere so other than to see them sometimes and kiss my boys tiny dick and change him, he was raised by a black family until he was about six. He was never told that I was his daddy but eventually learned to live with us. I took care of Aaron, Jackson, Aaron's boy Marcus and my boy call bitch. I felt really bad for my boy. He was beginning to learn early about our lives and was fascinated to see me drinking black men's piss, get fucked and so on. He eventually asked why we were always naked and the others wore at least some clothes. He asked me why I slept with two men and often had white stuff running down my leg. I was only nineteen then and Aaron and Jackson were maybe 22.. They took the role of teacher to my son and Marcus. It was always stressed that Marcus should be first and that bitch should make him feel good. Eventually, he learned that whites in this household were in effect slaves and as he was white, he should allow Marcus to rule over him. I stressed that too. We moved along and as he got older eventually learned to receive Marcus' piss and such and to let Marus finger fuck him . He was happy though because I was happy.

Now at 28, the two boys are growing, Aaron is fishing his med school degree as a plastic surgeon doing his residency. Jackson is managing our lives and I am still the cunt fo both of them and their friends. My bitch boy watches as I get raped by blacks and he wants to do it too as Marcus is making him do many sexual things. Marcus goes to school. Bitch boy does not and is kept at home where I try to teach him things in my spare time. He like me already goes outdoors to shit and piss.

I don't hate my left. I know what I am and am glad that my men take great care of me. My cunt is always hungry and I hope Bitch boy will learn to satisfy his master too, one day. Aaron keeps me sexually hungry and sexually used so all is good.

My life is what I have been taught a white boy's life should be.

End of story

Next: Chapter 16


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