Drew, a towering 35-year-old white man standing six feet five inches tall and weighing 220 pounds, had just been sold to new owners. Bound and shackled, he was now their property, purchased specifically to train their other fighters. This region was notorious for its brutality toward slaves, where all enslaved individuals were white, and only Black individuals were permitted to own slaves. In this harsh environment, it was customary for all slaves to undergo circumcision, a procedure that would soon be performed on Drew. 

White slaves in this area were used similarly to Spartans, receiving extensive combat training to become valuable assets for the soldiers' training. Drew had been well-trained in combat and was expected to contribute significantly to their training programs. His new owners also planned to breed him due to his impressive height and build. Most males in the area underwent a vasectomy at puberty and were castrated at 25, once they had stopped growing. The owners then kept them on testosterone replacements to maintain their muscular physiques.

Drew's new owners fastened a black leather collar around his neck, the material smooth and cold against his skin. The collar was adorned with metal tags engraved with Drew's name and the names of his owners, clearly marking his new status. As they guided him through the corridors of their compound. They took Drew to the clinic, where he was about to be circumcised.

As Drew lay on the examination table, the doctor examined him with a clinical, detached gaze. “Hmm, I think we should discuss castration,” the physician remarked matter-of-factly. The doctor elaborated that Drew’s cock was tiny even by the already modest standards observed among white men, he stated that Drew might not be suitable for the breeding roles his new owners had envisioned. He explained that a larger penis was often preferred for such purposes, as it was considered more effective for breeding and meeting physical requirements. The doctor’s assessment made it clear that Drew’s size, being on the smaller end even for his demographic, would not fulfill the intended functions, thus justifying the consideration of castration.

The doctor started to stimulate Drew, his hands moved with deliberate precision, gently coaxing Drew toward an erection. The sensation was unsettling and unavoidable, as Drew's body involuntarily responded to the touch. His skin flushed, and he felt a rising warmth and pressure as blood flowed into his penis. Despite trying to resist, his physical reaction became increasingly evident, creating a stark contrast between his discomfort and his
body's response.

The physician's hands moved deftly over Drew's flaccid penis which was starting to harden. his fingers tracing the length of the shaft with a practiced ease. As he examined the appendage, his gaze lingered on the modest size of it. Even for a white male, Drew's cock was notably small.

The doctor's brow furrowed slightly as he considered this detail. He had seen countless penises in his career, but there was something particularly diminutive about Drew's that caught his attention. The physician glanced up at Drew's face, noting the look of mild embarrassment on his features.

The doctor resumed his examination, his fingers gently stimulating Drew's penis as it began to respond to his touch. As it swelled with blood, its skin took on a reddish hue, and the physician noted that even in its erect state, Drew's cock remained disappointingly small.

He measured it carefully, noting that it stood at just 4.5 inches fully erect - well below average for white males, let alone other races.

Drew's new owner's wife watched with keen interest, a soft giggle escaping her as she observed the scene. She couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of Drew's penis as it responded to the doctor's touch.

The doctor paused in his examination, his gaze drifting back down to Drew's genitals. "Quite tiny," he remarked, his voice tinged with amusement. He glanced up at Drew once more, his expression amused. "I'm afraid your size may present some... difficulties in the future.

Drew lay on the examination table under bright clinical lights, his wrists and ankles securely restrained. The nurses began by carefully cleaning the area around the base of Drew’s penis, using antiseptic wipes to ensure thorough disinfection. They paid close attention to where the foreskin met the shaft.

As they worked, the nurses noticed Drew’s penis was relatively small. They exchanged amused glances, finding the size unexpectedly humorous. Despite their quiet chuckles, they continued to gently retract the foreskin, exposing the glans. The glans, soft and pinkish with a slightly moist sheen, contrasted with the surrounding skin, indicating that the area was now ready for the next step in the procedure. Her colleague looked over and chuckled, saying, “I didn't expect it to be this small, given his size.” The first nurse smirked as she continued, making a joke, “Yeah, definitely not what you’d expect.” Their laughter echoed in the room, deepening Drew’s humiliation as they finished the procedure with a mix of clinical detachment and amusement.

The procedure began with the Plastibell technique, closely resembling the Gomco clamp method. The surgeon, noting the unusually small size of Drew’s penis—remarkably smaller than average for an adult male—prepared to make the incision. At the 12 o'clock position, a straight hemostat was applied to create a firm crush line around the foreskin, pressing down to establish a clear boundary. 

As the surgeon worked, Drew, feeling the unfamiliar sensation, began to squirm on the table. His attempts to move were met with the firm grip of the restraints, which kept him securely in place. The nurses, observing Drew’s restless movements, exchanged amused glances and stifled giggles. Despite their efforts to maintain professionalism, the sight of Drew’s small size and his futile attempts to shift brought a hint of levity to the sterile environment. With careful precision, the surgeon used blunt-edge scissors to make a small incision about one-third of the way from the coronal margin, exposing the glans smoothly. Drew screamed as the doctor cut his foreskin.

As Drew's discomfort grew, the surgeon requested that a breathable ball gag be used to help manage his screams and prevent any further issues. The nurse retrieved the ball gag, which featured a smooth, 1.4-inch perforated sphere designed to fit comfortably in the mouth. The sphere was constructed from a soft, pliable material with small holes, allowing for easy breathing while effectively silencing sound and discouraging actions like spitting or biting.

The gag was secured using a buckled strap, which fastened around Drew’s head. This strap had a looped pin that could be locked into place, ensuring the gag remained firmly in position throughout the procedure. As the nurse gently inserted the ball gag into Drew’s mouth and adjusted the strap, it held the gag snugly, allowing only minimal movement while keeping his mouth open and preventing any loud cry’s of pain.

The surgeon, observing the situation, looked up from his work. He saw Drew restrained on the table, his mouth filled by the smooth, perforated ball gag, which effectively silenced his moans and kept him from moving his mouth. The sight of Drew, securely restrained and subdued by the gag, brought a satisfied smile to the surgeon’s face. The gag's effectiveness and Drew's restraints allowed the surgeon to proceed with a clear focus, appreciating the calm and controlled environment it provided.

The Plastibell procedure on Drew was executed with meticulous attention to detail. Drew lay restrained on the examination table, his wrists and ankles securely fastened, and his mouth filled with a breathable ball gag that muffled his sounds. His tiny cock, was carefully prepared for the procedure.

The surgeon took the Plastibell, a small, rigid plastic ring designed for circumcision, and methodically positioned it beneath the stretched foreskin, aligning it precisely over the glans. Drew’s small penis, was very pale and showed a delicate network of veins just beneath the surface. The foreskin, which was pulled tight over the Plastibell, had a smooth, slightly translucent quality that made the veins and underlying tissue more visible. The glans, partially exposed through the tight foreskin, appeared darker and contrasted sharply with the pale shaft. The surgeon’s hands were steady as they maneuvered the Plastibell into place, ensuring the ring fit snugly around the glans and that the device was secure before proceeding with the next steps of the procedure.

As the procedure progressed, Drew's discomfort became evident. Secured firmly on the table and gagged, he squirmed and his muffled sounds were barely audible through the ball gag. The surgeon gently pulled the foreskin over the Plastibell, ensuring it was properly aligned. The foreskin was then clamped tightly to the Plastibell’s handle with hemostats, which intensified Drew’s pain as the device pressed against his sensitive skin.

Despite the meticulous placement, Drew’s visible discomfort and his attempts to shift against the restraints highlighted the strain of the procedure. The tight fit and pressure from the hemostats compounded his distress, making the procedure particularly challenging given his tiny dick.

A string was tightly secured around the groove on the Plastibell, anchoring it firmly in place. The surgeon then began trimming the excess foreskin with a scalpel, working meticulously around Drews small penis. Each incision was precise, designed to ensure a clean and controlled removal despite the tight fit of the device.

As the scalpel sliced through the foreskin, Drew felt each cut with excruciating clarity. The foreskin, was stretched taut over the Plastibell, was thick and somewhat glossy, its surface showing a dense network of blood vessels. The skin was textured with tiny creases and veins, which became more pronounced under the tension. The blade parted this resilient tissue with a sharp, stinging sensation, each slice exposing the raw, tender flesh beneath. The immediate pain was intense, amplified by the heightened sensitivity of the area. Drew’s muffled cries through the gag grew more strained with each incision, his discomfort visibly increasing as the surgeon methodically removed the excess tissue. The process was deliberate and slow, each cut carefully executed to achieve the tight circumcision, leaving Drew in a state of prolonged agony as the excess skin was meticulously stripped away.

As the 21-year-old black nurse, newly graduated and eager to dive into her profession, observed the sterile environment of the operating room, she couldn't help but feel a growing sense of arousal. Her eyes fixated on the Drew lying struggling on the table. His vulnerability and submission ignited a forbidden desire within her.

Her large, dark nipples throbbed with desire as she stood by Drew's side. The soft fabric of her bright blue bra clung to her skin, highlighting the changes in her body and making her nipples stand out even more against her darker complexion. Her breasts felt heavy and swollen, aching for attention as she watched Drew struggle against his restraints.
The nurse couldn't help but feel a growing sense of arousal, her body responding to Drew's desperate moans and the sight of his struggling form. Her nipples hardened further, straining against the fabric of her bra as if begging for release. Her breasts felt heavy, her nipples aching for attention as she watched him struggle.

As the nurse stood by Drew's side, her vagina throbbed with desire. Her clitoris swelled, becoming more prominent and sensitive against the soft fabric of her panties. The moisture seeping from her body only intensified her arousal, her labia swelling in response. Her labia plumped up, glistening with moisture that seeped from her body. She could also feel increased moisture, noticing that she was becoming wet. This evident as her bright blue panties, clung more tightly to her body due to the swelling and the moisture.

The nurse became deeply engrossed in the scene. The rising intensity led to a powerful climax, during which she squirted. the substantial release of moisture, soaking her panties and causing her body to tremble from the overwhelming sensation. Her vagina pulsed with each wave of pleasure, and the overwhelming sensations left her panties drenched.

Her clitoris throbbed, still sensitive from her recent orgasm, was still engorged and more prominent. The clitoral hood, which usually partially covers the clitoris, had retracted slightly, revealing the now swollen and sensitive glans which pressed against her panties. The clitoris, with its rounded shape, was visibly enlarged and pulsated rhythmically. contrasting with the surrounding Her labia had swollen considerably, becoming more prominent and engorged.
The increased blood flow made her labia minora visibly plumper and more sensitive, while the outer labia also appeared fuller.

Drew, restrained and gagged, was clearly in intense discomfort as the surgeon performed the circumcision with meticulous precision. The surgeon opted for a tight circumcision style, aimed at removing as much excess skin from the outer foreskin as possible, leaving minimal remaining foreskin. Each cut of the scalpel was deliberate and sharp, slicing away the skin with an acute sense of pain that Drew’s muffled cries and restless movements could not fully express. The tightness of the circumcision was evident, designed to ensure that when the penis became erect, very little excess skin would remain. After the trimming was completed, the handle of the Plastibell was detached, leaving the tight plastic ring securely around the base of the glans. This ring, crucial for the healing process, exacerbated Drew’s agony, pressing firmly against the sensitive skin and marking the painful conclusion of the procedure.

As Drew lay on the table, freshly circumcised and clearly in discomfort, restrained and gagged, the nurse
approached with a mix of detachment and hidden excitement. She gently lifted his legs and placed a clean diaper beneath him, securing it with a touch that betrayed her subtle arousal.

The nurse went over to the doctor she got on her knees gently touching the cold hospital floor, moved closer to the doctor. She pulled his scrub pants down exposing his large uncut cock. Her eyes never leaving his, she leaned in and wrapped her lips around the head of his erect penis. The doctor's breath caught as he felt her warm mouth envelop him. Drew, still gagged and restrained on the table, couldn't help but watch

The nurse began to move her head slowly up and down, her tongue caressing the sensitive skin as she took more of the doctor's shaft into her mouth. Her hands gently cradled his balls, providing a soothing contrast to the intense sensations building within him.

As the nurse continued to perform oral sex on the doctor, their bodies began to move in harmony. The doctor's hips swayed gently, thrusting himself deeper into the nurse's mouth with each stroke. She responded by increasing the pace of her movements, her lips and tongue expertly working together to bring the doctor closer to orgasm.

Drew's eyes darted back and forth between the two figures, his restraints creaking softly as he struggled against them. His mind raced with thoughts of jealousy and desire as he helplessly watched the intimate scene unfolding before him.

The nurse's hands moved up to the doctor's abdomen, her fingers tracing patterns over his skin as she continued to suck his huge cock. The doctor's hands, now resting on the back of her head, he gripped her hair as he felt himself nearing climax.

As the moment of release approached, the nurse's mouth slid off the doctor's penis, and she looked up at him with a sultry smile. Her lips glistened with his pre-cum, and she slowly licked them clean before speaking softly into his ear.

"Are you ready for me, Doctor?" she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.

The doctor's eyes locked onto hers, his body trembling with desire as he nodded eagerly. The nurse's fingers traced patterns over his chest, her touch leaving a trail of heat in its wake. Drew could only watch as they continued their intimate encounter, oblivious to his presence.

The sounds of their passion filled the room, their bodies moving together with increasing urgency. The nurse's moans of pleasure mingled with the doctor's deep groans, creating a symphony of desire that left Drew feeling both entranced and helpless against his restraints.

As the doctor reached his climax, his body tensed, and he let out a deep groan. The nurse's eyes locked onto his, her lips tightened around the shaft of his penis as she prepared to have him cum in her mouth. With a final thrust, the doctor erupted, his huge black cock shooting forth waves of warm, sticky semen.

The nurse's mouth filled with each spurt as it landed on her tongue. Her throat worked rhythmically, swallowing every drop of the doctor's cum. The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the sight of the nurse's lips glistening with the evidence of his release.

The doctor let out a contented sigh, his body sagging against the chair. The nurse, swallowed the rest of his semen and slowly withdrew from him. She looked up at him with a sultry smile, her eyes glinting with satisfaction as she savored the taste of his release.

Drew, still restrained on the table and gagged, watched in awe as the nurse cleaned herself off with a towel, leaving no trace of their intimate encounter behind. The doctor, his erection now subsiding, looked down at Drew with a smirk.

"Well, it seems you got quite the show," he said, his voice laced with amusement. The nurse giggled, her eyes twinkling as she turned back to face them.

As the nurse and doctor walked away from the examination table, they noticed Drew still restrained, his diaper bulging in an unmistakable manner. The nurse's eyes sparkled with mischief as she approached Drew, her fingers deftly undoing the tabs of his diaper. She folded down the fabric, revealing Drew's freshly circumcised penis for all to see.

The nurse let out a hearty laugh, her voice dripping with amusement. "White guys have such small cocks," she said, her eyes never leaving Drew's tiny member. The doctor joined in her laughter, his own erection of earlier now forgotten as he gazed at the sight before him.

Drew, still struggling against his restraints, felt a mixture of embarrassment and arousal wash over him. His penis throbbed beneath their gaze, its small size seemingly magnified by the nurse's teasing words. He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as they continued to laugh at his expense.

The nurse leaned in closer, her breath hot against Drew's skin. "You know, I think it's time for you to have a little taste of what I just experienced," she whispered, her eyes glinting with mischief. The doctor nodded in agreement.

The nurse and doctor, still chuckling at Drew's expense, while he fought against the  restraints that held him on the examination table. The ball gag was removed from his mouth, and he let out a relieved sigh. However, his reprieve was short-lived as the doctor approached him, his huge black cock already beginning to stiffen once more.

Drew watched in horror as the doctor opened his pants, revealing the massive member that had just filled the nurse’s mouth with cum. The doctor's eyes locked onto Drew's tiny penis, which throbbed with desire despite its small size. The nurse moved closer, her gaze alternating between Drew's struggling form and the doctor's burgeoning erection.

The doctor's hands reached for Drew's head, guiding him towards his waiting cock. Drew's eyes widened in terror as he felt himself being forced to suck the huge organ. His lips struggled to encircle its girth.

As Drew began to move up and down on the doctor's cock, his tongue rubbing over its smooth skin, the nurse watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal. Her eyes flickered to Drew's tiny penis, still throbbing despite the overwhelming size difference between them.

The doctor groaned in pleasure as Drew's mouth worked overtime to please him. His hands tightened around Drew's head, guiding him deeper onto his cock. The nurse's laughter turned into moans of encouragement.

Drew's throat convulsed as the doctor erupted, his huge black cock shooting forth waves of warm cum. The nurse cheered as Drew was forced to swallowed each burst, his mouth working tirelessly to contain the doctor's cum.

Drew remained immobile, his body rigid as the nurse crouched above him. Her vulva gaped open, her clitoris standing erect and inviting. Drew's tongue darted out, tasting the woman's pussy he started to preform oral sex on her. The nurse moaned softly, her breath hitching as she felt the pressure build within her.

As she neared climax, the nurse shifted her position, angling herself expertly so that Drew could fully immerse himself in her pleasure. She pushed down gently, releasing a burst of liquid onto his tongue. Drew swallowed it he noticed the sweet taste and smooth texture of her fluids.

Once she had climaxed, the nurse sat back on her heels, a satisfied smile playing across her lips. She then grasped Drew's head firmly, guiding him to lick her crotch clean. He complied without hesitation, his tongue tracing delicate patterns over her moist folds as he removed every last trace of evidence.

As Drew finished cleaning the nurse, she slapped him on the cheek, a gentle smile playing across her lips.

"Good boy," she whispered, before rising to her feet and leaving Drew lying there, his body still restrained.

Mrs. Thompson, entered the examining Drew with a critical eye, agreed with the doctor’s assessment. “His penis is indeed very small,” she said, her tone matter-of-fact. “It’s unlikely to be effective for breeding purposes in the long run.” Mr. Thompson nodded in agreement, acknowledging the practicality of the doctor’s recommendation. The discussion was focused and pragmatic, reflecting their consensus on the need to evaluate Drew’s breeding performance before making a final decision on castration.

Mrs. Thompson, scrutinizing Drew with a critical eye, agreed with the doctor’s assessment. “His penis is indeed very small,” she said, her tone pragmatic. I prefer having my slaves castrated after they breed a few times. I also put them on testosterone injections to keep them fit and competitive.” Mr. Thompson nodded in agreement.  

They would evaluate Drew’s performance before making a final decision on castration and hormone treatment.

I plan to make this a series. Please let me know if you have any suggestions or there’s something you wanna see happen.