Our games were every Friday after school, and my weekends were taken up with watching Davey and Kip play soccer on Saturday mornings, doing my chores ...round the house in the afternoon, then meeting up with some of my friends Saturday night. Sometimes Molly and I would hook up with Tessa, Kristina, Jen, and Sam and we would go to a movie, or sometimes we would hang around and watch television with some of our friends. Other times, I would get together with Jake or Josh, and we would go to the. What if?? —master, what if this slave?, again, the boy choked on his words. He tried several times to convey the thought repeating over and over in his mind. The one thing he imagined would save his pathetic and painfully-full balls from a slow, painful, and irreversible death. —If you don’t answer me right now I’ll smash your balls with a hammer and make you eat them, pussyboy. —master, what if this slave were to ever leave, master? At this the master froze in place. He stood absolutely still. That was when he noticedsomething odd beyond the fact he just wet himself.Eric abruptly realized he could not feel his penis. Normally when hepulled it out, the feeling of air coming across it would stimulate him abit. Yet he did not feel any of the familiar feelings down there.Gazing down to see why, Eric received a shock and could not believe whathe just saw. Somehow he had no penis or balls. Instead he had a shavenmound down in his crotch.Reaching a hand between his legs into his pee. ”I starting driving the fifteen minute trip to our boss’s home. Alice lived in a home I would love to have. It was totally secluded, surrounded by hundreds of acres of woods, well off the road. The driveway was easily a half mile long. For nudists like Joyce and I, it would provide tons of privacy and allow us to roam inside and outside to our heart's content without concerns of the prying eyes of neighbors. “Beautiful, listen, she’ll surely smell our aroma. I know we cleaned up a little.