Forced Circumcision Of A Male Stripper
 
By: Wayne T.
 
 
 
 
A backpacker travelling the world runs out of money and is forced to look for 
work to support himself. Not having a visa, he branches out into the sex 
industry before attending a private party, where he is used for the evenings 
entertainment. He then receives by force from some of the guests, the fullest 
male circumcision possible, there and then, of the most tightest and extreme 
kind. This is in full view and humiliation, in front of all the others at the 
party, despite his struggling and resistance.
 
 
 
 
His cheap hotel room seemed to offer in all it's spartenness, luxury and shelter 
from the difficulties Kevin faced. In a foreign country, far away from home, 
Kevin was nearly broke. Most of his money had vanished, a victim of hard 
partying and costs associated with travelling. Just $100 left, no credit card 
and thousands of miles away from home. He would have to find work locally and 
build up his money, Kevin figured. Kevin picked up the newspaper folded over the 
end of his bed and searched for the employment vacant section. He didn't even 
have a work visa. Maybe he could get something off the books, Kevin thought. It 
was done the world over. If he was persistant enough, maybe he would be alright. 
Truck driver, warehouse staff, anything till he had a list of jobs and phone 
numbers. Walking downstairs, Kevin made his way to the public telephone in the 
hotel lobby. Phone call after phone call, he rang. He even managed two 
appointments later in the day. However when they found out his status and 
ineligilibity to work, they thanked Kevin for his time but were not interested. 
After grabbing a sandwich at a nearby take-away Kevin returned to the hotel, 
which again seemed like his only haven. Once again, Kevin pored over the paper 
plus another he had brought back with him.
 
Things were certainly looking desperate. He read through the second newspaper he 
had just brought back with him. It was a local newspaper and featured 
alternative articles, plus articles on music and bands. Kevin checked to see if 
it had any advertisements. He was happy to see that it did and he read through 
with pen in hand, ready to circle anything of interest.. He read through the ads 
which included those for laborers, musos and various occupations. Kevin at the 
best of times was unskilled even in his home country and this had been evident 
at the two interviews during the day. When he came to it, he didn't take it too 
seriously at first and kept on reading but moved back up to it. The idea was so 
outragous, he chuckled out loud at it. He read the ad again. "Male strippers 
wanted" the ad read. "No experience necessary, cash paid daily, travellers 
welcome, discreet." he read on. Strangely he realised after a minute or so he 
had ringed the ad with his pen and moved on through the other ads. Nothing else 
seemed viable. He certainly wasn't no musician and worn out and frustrated, 
Kevin discarded the paper. 
 
Kevin checked his finances. He was down to $80 after the days travel and food. 
The next few days accomodation would soon wipe that out he thought dismally, as 
he looked in the mirror next to his bed. His thick blond hair that circled his 
neck was all over the place and Kevin quickly combed it quickly as more of a 
reaction for more something to do. As he looked into the mirror, he realised he 
needed a shave and he quickly made his way into the bathroom before lathering 
his face with soap and trimming off the stubble on his nineteen year old face, 
before washing off and calling it a day. 
 
It hadn't been a success all day, he thought as he lay in bed. His mind 
travelled back to the strange ad in the paper about the stripper job. Could he 
do it? Kevin wondered. The course hotel sheets rubbed against his slim naked 
male body and Kevin realised his dick had filled to erection. His hands moved 
down to greet the activity and the tight foreskin which covered the purple glans 
of his penis. As he worked the foreskin up and down, over the purple head of his 
dick, it wasn't long before Kevin's breathing became more intense. Like all the 
other times before, his muscles became more rigid and all of a sudden a white 
stream from deep whithin his balls erupted through the slit in the top of 
Kevin's dick. It covered the underside of the bedsheet and dribbled down across 
Kevin's teenage chest. Hurridly, Kevin took the side of the sheet and wiped 
himself down, before falling asleep. His erection too went to sleep with the 
slick foreskin half covering the deep purple headed glans.
 
When he woke the following morning, Kevin went out and had some breakfast before 
returning to the hotel. He reached into his top pocket and located the piece of 
paper. As he approached the phone booth, he was a bit nervous. Hurridly, Kevin 
dialled the number and made an appointment for an interview, later that morning.
 
It was at first an uncomfortable interview as he entered an office suite staffed 
by a man and a women. Kevin was very embarrassed. The two people interviewing 
asked Kevin various questions and seemed uninterested that Kevin didn't even 
have a working visa. "Not necessary" they said calmly. Sensing Kevin was 
nervous, they offered  him a glass of beer, which he quickly drank down, both as 
a combination of nervousness and the rising heat of the day. They quickly gave 
him another and Kevin could feel himself becoming lass anxious and more relaxed. 
sensing he was ready, the couple had one more requirement of  Kevin. they wanted 
him to strip naked for them so they could see how he would handle it and to see 
his body. Kevin was very shy at their request. One of the two quietly closed the 
office door locking it shut. "Now your ok". Kevin was told. A click produced 
some light music and the two gestured to Kevin to stand up and remove his 
clothes.
 
For Kevin, it was either time to back out or proceed further. The other two sat 
questioningly watching. All of a sudden, Kevin realised he had little choice. 
The money the two had been mentioning would work things out adequetly indeed. 
Kevin removed his long sleeve jumper, folding it neatly on the back of the 
nearby office chair. Next, Kevin unbuttoned his shirt before removing this too  
to reveal his half naked body. Kevin once again sat on the office seat and took 
off his shoes, then his socks. Kevin now only had his long denim jeans on and 
his underpants. As he looked across, the two smiled encouragingly at him and 
indicated toward his pants. His belt buckle and clip rattled slightly as it was 
loosened and undone. Kevin unbuttoned the stud clip underneath. As he lowered 
his zip, his pants dropped down. Soon these were off and drapped hastily across 
the chair, as Kevin once again felt the nervousness whithin himself. Another 
thing had happened. Kevin knew it and the other two knew it too. Kevin had 
managed to muster up an erection and it was clearly visible in the white cotton 
material of his underpants. Calmly the man in the room spoke. "Don't worry 
Kevin. It's always like this. Just remove the underpants." Kevin quickly decided 
to keep going and he slid the white cotton garment down his legs to the floor, 
before stepping out of it. As they were removed, Kevin's teenage penis sprang 
forward in a state of half erection. What Kevin didn't know is that his beer had 
been laced with viagra and his teenage body was responding with gusto.
 
Kevin put his hand between his legs in an attempt to cover himself up. "Move 
your hand away." he was told. As he did, his erection once again flipped up and 
the projection was now travelling above horizontal toward Kevin's stomach. Kevin 
was red from shame in front of the two strangers. "It's all right Kevin." he was 
told, as they threw a blue silk fabric costume to him. Kevin caught it easily 
and the women asked Kevin to try it on. Kevin stepped into the one piece garment 
and it stretched over his body tightly. Kevin's penis was clearly visible 
through the outline, as was the muscular features of his body. 
 
The two clapped and one of them placed a wad of money on the desk next to him. 
Kevin looked up questioningly. "Go ahead take it.You've earnt it. It's never 
easy, what you have just done." the man said. Kevin asked the two what they 
wanted now. He was told to rechange back into his own clothing. They then 
offered him a deal. He had the body they were looking for, if he was interested 
in going further. As he did the laces up on his shoes, Kevin said he was. He had 
realised, as he pocketed the $250, that the too were interested. With that sort 
of money, so was he. As they discussed various things, Kevin's circumstances, 
what he needed, what he was prepared to do etc, the three seemed to have a 
common goal.
 
Was he interested in money for nude photos of his body? Kevin didn't mind and 
nodded his head at the offer and pay opportunity. All seemed well and he was 
asked to report to another address, the following day for work. Kevin was more 
business like the second day and when the photographer asked him  to take off 
his clothing, they were off in a flash. Various poses were taken, with Kevin 
twisting his young naked male body in a variety of positions. After an hour, the 
photograher finished and Kevin was ready for the next stage. He was requested to 
sit in a chair. As he did, the photographers helper neatly shaved Kevin's body 
until it was smooth. Oil was then applied and as he looked in a nearby tall 
length mirror, Kevin realised his whole body was glistening from the oil. Again 
the photographer went on as before, until Kevin was finally given a rest. He 
sipped the warm coffee given to him slowly as it was hot. The photographer 
continued his work, first checking lenses, then disappearing to examine some of 
the shots. Strangely, Kevin realised once again his penis was becoming aroused 
and was now pointing horizontally erect in front of his body. Kevin reached over 
to his coffee in embarrassment wondering what to do, sipping the last of the 
cup. 
 
" I need you again, Kevin." came  the photographers voice. Kevin realised he was 
in trouble. His erection was now not only horizontal, but was now making it's 
way up, like a drawbridge being raised on the moat of a castle. Kevin quickly 
put his hand down and his muscular member pressed against his stomach. He was 
shocked when the voice rang out again. "Looks like you have managed to get a 
stiff dick Kevin, don't try and hide it. In fact you can't hide it. Look at it. 
Come over here, so we can finish the photo shoot." The photographer quickly came 
over and fired a series of shots with his camera at Kevin's naked teenage body, 
erection and all. "See. Now it's already on film." 
 
The photographer eyed Kevin's frontal area. "You really are aroused. Looks like 
the viagra we put in your coffee, really did do a good job. It was then that 
Kevin realised it was no coincidence. It was part of the whole business. He rose 
to his feet, penis leading the way, as he was instructed which poses to do for 
the photographer. By the time the photographer was finished, Kevin's well oiled 
muscular body had a penis with the stiffest erection jutting upward.The 
photographer indicated he had finished and Kevin gratefully accepted the towel 
he was given. He was shown to a nearby shower and given solution to dissolve the 
oil that had been used to coat his body, during the photography. As he lathered 
and cleaned his body, his hand came to the shaft of his extremely stiff dick and 
he pumped the foreskin mercilessly over the hidden purple acorn of his member, 
in total masturbation. Ropes of thick white semen flew across the photographers 
bathroom, as Kevin ejaculated. 
 
As his breathing subsided, it was only then he realised the photographer had 
been watching him and had been masturbating too. As the photographer's hand 
circled his fat circumcised penis, Kevin could see that it was different from 
his own. The protruding purpleness of the man's glans stood out, then a red band 
of skin, behind which was ringed by a prominent scar. The photograhers face 
suddenly became frozen, as the nerves in his penis went rigid spitting out a 
full load of semen across the floor, which landed just in front of Kevin. Still 
breathing very heavily, the photographer apologised out loud, explaining to 
Kevin that it only wasn't just him that was in a position of embarrassment. With 
that, the photographer put away the shaft of his penis, zipped up his pants and 
thanked Kevin for his good work. The photographer also handed Kevin an envelope. 
When he opened it, Kevin realised there was $600 in his hand. Embarrassment was 
quickly overcome by relief, knowing he was financial again, at least for the 
time being. The photo shoots continued over the next few weeks and it wasn't 
long before Kevin had built up over $2,000 in earnings. He had even learnt to 
take the viagra seperate from the beer before a photo shoot as he was asked and 
was considered very highly by his employers.
 
One afternoon as he returned back to the hotel, there was a note under his door 
requesting he call a phone number. Not another photo shoot but a party. His job 
was not to be photographed but to attend as a stripper to keep the attendees 
entertained visually. It was explained it was to be an unusual private party, 
with the guests possibly in a state of undress and possibly having a wife 
swapping activity. Kevin's job was to be the centrepiece, strip wave around and 
get them aroused. His safety and limitations would be respected and a very good 
sum of money  would be earnt by him attending and doing a good job.
 
When he realised the amount being offered, Kevin reluctantly threw caution to 
the wind, phoning in an acceptance. Just like in the office, Kevin was to do 
exactly the same thing, whilst dancing for the guests. The next day, Kevin found 
himself with a package delivery. In it was his tight fitting costume, some 
ampules of viagra and a partial advance of money. Also in the package was the 
address and time of the party. It wasn't too far away.
 
When he went that evening, Kevin found the apartment block fairly easily. As he 
made his way to the elevator, Kevin read the card with the address again. It was 
then that he realised he needed to travel to the fifth floor, as he stepped in 
through the doors and travelled up. As he reached the fifth floor, the doors 
opened and he stepped out. He didn't have to look too hard, as he heard the 
music playing first. He knocked on 504, the apartment door. As it opened, an 
official looking man stared out at Kevin. "Yes?" he enquired questioningly. 
Kevin explained his purpose by presenting the card to the man at the door. he 
was ushered in and realised the large apartment was full of people, some half 
naked. This included various women and their breasts danced up and down in time 
to the music. The air was heavy with the smell of pot and it's pungent sweet 
smell was a contrast to that of that outside the apartment.
 
Kevin was quickly offered a drink and it was then that he was introduced to the 
hostess of the party. She enquired from Kevin, was he going ok and was he 
broadminded about the evening. She sensed Kevin's hesitation and poured him a 
large white wine. She poured herself one too and they both drank for a bit 
uneasily. Finally the women pulled a large joint out of a nearby drawer and lit 
the tip. As it burned, she dragged deeply on it before offering it to Kevin. No 
stranger to pot, Kevin quickly took the joint and drew in it's properties. This 
continued for a while and Kevin became more and more relaxed. All of a sudden, 
the women quickly removed her top and bra. Kevin could see her puckered nipples 
which were each fully pierced with a chrome stainless steel barbell. As he had 
been instructed before coming up in the lift, Kevin had taken the three viagra 
capsules he had been given. As Kevin focused on the womens pierced nipples, he 
started to become particularly erect. The women quickly told Kevin to change 
into his blue vinyl tightset, which Kevin did. His fat teenaged male erection 
pressed angrily at being confined against the inside of the suit. While he had 
been changing, he realised the hostess was now nude herself. She had the 
hairiest black haired cunt, Kevin had ever seen. The hair however didn't hide 
the womens swollen red vertical lips though which protruded like a canyon 
through a forest. 
 
The women once again drew deeply on the joint until it was finished. By this 
time Kevin realised he was both slightly drunk and probably stoned from the wine 
and the joint he just had. His erection throbbed against the tightness of his 
suit, as he was led into the main lounge room. He was amazed to find that it 
seemed he was being waited for, by the silent crowd. The difference now however 
was the crowd was completely naked and Kevin could see a combination of about 
twenty female cunts and male penises attached to the waiting onlookers. He was 
introduced to the crowd who clapped heartily. Kevin was instructed to get up on 
the wooden coffee table in the centre of the room and dance sexily to the music, 
removing his blue suit. He finished the rest of his wine and as the music 
started, Kevin did exactly that., swaying to the beat, gently rolling down his 
blue suit. As it reached his waist, Kevin's swollen uncircumcised erection flew 
out and the onlookers cheered. The suit fell to the top of the table and Kevin's 
nubile naked teenage body swayed to the music. Kevin was offered another joint 
and several of the partygoers did the same. He was then approached by the 
hostess, who had a little spray bottle in her hand. Reaching down, she sprayed 
Kevins penis, making sure the liquid penetrated the gap between Kevins foreskin, 
as she rolled it back slightly. Kevin looked questioningly by. "Don't worry 
Kevin. It's delay spray. It's so you don't come from the next little bit of 
excitement." she said. Kevin felt his erection grow numb and as he fingered his 
foreskin he realised there was no sensation in his penis head at all despite, 
his protruding erection. 
 
The women hesitated for a minute as not only Kevin  but herself and a number of 
others drank their wine and finished their joints. By now Kevin was completely 
powerless to stop what was to happen next. Very gently two of the naked men 
stepped forward and tied Kevin's wrists together before further tieing them in 
front of the adams apple of Kevin's neck. Next Kevins elbows were tied together, 
immobilising Kevin's arms totally. Kevin felt pretty helpless and it was then 
another joint was lit up in the air in front of his nose that his mind and body 
started to once again accept and relax. "What's happening." Kevin asked. "We are 
having a party for you Kevin." came the reply, as the hostess pushed Kevin to a 
kneeling position in the centre of the room. The two men lifted Kevin up in this 
position until he was perched in the centre of the low slung coffee table once 
more. It was then that Kevin heard the buzzing. And then he saw them. One of the 
men held a set of electric hair clippers. Kevin seemed to go into a stupor as 
the man approached. Kevins shiny long blond hair easily passed his collar when 
clothed and it was thick and well groomed. "We need to shave you Kevin" came a 
womens voice. "What do you mean?" came a nervous Kevin. "You need to be shaved 
Kevin. You look too much like a pretty boy. Don't want you looking like a girl, 
do we." came the voice. "No replied." replied Kevin. With that two of the men 
held Kevin still, as the other man approached with the clippers which were again 
buzzing. Kevin completely calm, appreciated the idea of a haircut, however 
kinky, despite the nude people. 
 
As he felt the clippers make contact with his head, he soon quickly realised 
this was going to be no ordinary haircut. Swave after swave of hair came down 
the clippers, as Kevin's head was cleared of every bit of his thick blond hair, 
then expertly shaved. Kevin was in shock, despite the wine and joints. A small 
hand mirror was held up in front of his face and Kevin realised the top of his 
head was now totally and completely a smooth bald bare. Again a joint was 
positioned under his nose and the incense seemed to have a more pungent aroma 
than previously. Kevin felt a peace come over his body, as he realised that 
right in front of his face was the hostesses wet hairy vagina. Hungrily, Kevin 
lurched forward and jammed his lips and mouth into the womens mushy moist cunt 
lips. He heard a number of handclaps behind him and he continued like this for 
what seemed like half an hour. "Kevin, remember I said earlier you need to be 
broadminded." exclaimed the women. "well to earn the money promised to you, you 
need to look after the party. You can't leave anyone out, you know that. So even 
though that felt great, I will have to pass you on , now." she said. Totally 
relaxed, Kevin realised a large erect penis was now in front of him. Kevin 
didn't even make a sound as it slipped between his lips and entered his mouth. 
As his fully newly shorn head bobbed up and down, Kevin continued to give the 
male stranger head, much to the amusement of the onlookers. It wasn't long after 
the Because of the attention from Kevin's mouth, with the thick shaft gliding in 
and out and the sucking from Kevin, that the man's penis finally tensed, 
ejaculating it's thick white contents into Kevin's mouth and throat.. 
 
By the time the next hour had passed, Kevin had had a multitude of vaginas in 
his mouth and most of the mens cocks as well. Also as he had knelt, a number of 
experiments had also been tried on his teenage anus too, first with a greased 
rubber black dildo, then with a number of the well endowed hearty men, in the 
room. At least two had built up to an orgasm and has ejaculated inside Kevin. 
The room by now, was a mass of all types having sex with each other.
 
Eventually, tiring of the various anal activities and wanting more of a show 
from Kevin, they had lifted him up vertically, tieing the rope holding his hands 
together to another that stretched from the ceiling of  the room. Kevin was 
spread out with his arms above his head. It was only then that Kevin saw what 
was coming next. His mouth felt dry and his only relief was the diminishing 
remains of the semen which had gone off like a rocket in his mouth, plus the 
cunt moisture he had just lapped. As the strange smoking incense was again 
placed under Kevin's nose, his body and mind relaxed as he saw the black 
multiple ended whip in a nearby women's hand.
 
As Kevin felt the first lashes across his back, his body convulsed with the 
unusualness of the slight tinge of pain. The alcohol and other substances had 
numbed Kevin's body as time and time again his body jerked in reflex, as the 
black leather strands made contact. Diagonally, acrossways, vertically, back and 
front, the woman continued. Very soon, Kevins body had turned from a white skin 
color, to a mark of redness and irritation, as the whip colored his skin. The 
whip strands were flat like a belt and although they punished Kevin's skin, they 
did not cut or break it. After a while the women stopped, as by now Kevins 
chest, back and legs had fully had the skin teased red. Anymore, the women had 
figured, would of been too much and it was not her intention to break Kevin's 
skin, just tease it with her toy. As she stepped away, so too did the whip. Many 
of the onlookers at the party, had stopped to watch Kevin's naked body receive 
the whip and a few nodded in full approval at the entertainment.
 
As they lowered a weak Kevin down, he was placed in a large armchair in the main 
loungeroom and had his hands first untied and then retied across the back of the 
armchair. Gently and slowly, another of the women at the party began to pump 
Kevin's foreskin backwards and forwards over the purple shaped acorn of his male 
glans. By now the desensitising spray had worn off and Kevin's skin ridden 
erection soon showered the womens hand and the nearby air with an eruption of 
his own white male semen. Laughing, the women exclaimed to Kevin "Very good. Did 
you like me playing with your baby teenage foreskin?" To emphasise the point, 
she peeled it backwards and forwards again reactivating the tail end and 
electricity of Kevin's ejaculatory spasm. A trickle of Kevin's semen once again 
oozed out, as the stimulation after the ejaculation electrified Kevin's senses 
both negitively and positively at the same time. Finally Kevin's erection seemed 
to subside and Kevin's penis started to go flabby with it's teenage wrinkled 
foreskin half covering the purple acorn of Kevin's penis glans.
 
It was then that Kevin was to endure the final stage of his humiliation. Kevin 
had previously had his full head of hair fully shaved off and was now bald, had 
had sex with both sexes, in both his male holes of mouth and backside. His body 
had received a flogging and all of this had been in front of a room full of 
strangers, as they watched his body receive the test of embarrassment, 
modification and humiliation. 
 
Kevin was now about to endure the finale of the evenings entertainment, in front 
of all the others present in the room. Although he didn't know it yet, this 
would be his forced male circumcision, in full view of all the rooms onlookers. 
At first, Kevin didn't realise what was about to happen. The previous women who 
had given Kevin his whipping came over and sat nearby. Cryptically, she told 
Kevin she wanted him to give a friend of hers a fuck for a few hours. She 
reached down to the shaft of Kevin's cock and pumped it a few times, like the 
other women had. "Tara is her name Kevin. Do you think you think this will mind 
looking after Tara?" she asked. Kevin nodded his head and despite his weariness, 
agreed he would like to. 
 
"That's the way Kevin." the women commented, enjoying her little joke. With 
that, she tied each of Kevin's ankles tightly to front legs of the armchair and 
taped a piece of medical tape across Kevin's mouth, silencing him. Kevin was now 
completely immobilised. Tiring of her little joke, the women then told Kevin 
fully what was about to happen. Kevin started to struggle furiously as he 
realised despite everything, the circumstances he was in. But it was too late. 
 
Another of the women he had been licking between the legs earlier, stepped 
forward. As Kevin's head was pushed down forward so he could watch, the women 
picked up Kevins penis, stretched it forward and cut a small slit in Kevin's 
foreskin. The purple acorn of his penis glans spilled out, having never ever 
been liberated like this before. Kevin continued to struggle against the 
uncertainty of his modification and what was happening. The women produced a 
small domed plastic framed clamp and slipped it over the acorned purple head of 
Kevin's penis. Drawing the ruptured foreskin back over it, she pulled tightly, 
drawing most of the skin across the frame before tightening the outer locking 
clip of the device in place. The ratchette on the outer part of the device 
locked in place securely trapping Kevin's foreskin in the frame, depriving the 
doomed foreskin of it's bloodflow. Kevin had well and truly began his 
transformation into a tightly circumcised male teenager. The device was fully 
attached to the end of Kevins penis and as the helpers let go of Kevin, he 
continued to struggle enthusiastically, trying to free and untie himself. 
 
As Kevin lurched forward, so too did his male appendage which was now attached 
to a male circumcision Tara clamp. The attachment on the end of his penis 
flopped under the weight of it's lightness, from side to side, as Kevin moved, 
much to the curiosity and amusement of the onlookers. The women hadn't been 
measly about the circumcision and Kevin's shaft skin was as drawn tight as it 
could physically be. As Kevin struggled to escape the situation and received the 
humiliation of the onlookers stares, plus the bondage he was receiving, Kevin 
kept on resisting the ropes before finally passing out, as the combination of 
alcohol and substances did their work. 
 
When he woke next, soft bedsheets rubbed gently on his skin. He was back in the 
bed of his hotel. He remembered what seemed, was the night before. It was in 
fact three days later. On the table next to him was an envelope perched up 
against the table lamp. He slowly opened it. A note read "For services 
rendered." There was notes totalling $5,000, inside. A further note read under 
the money "Now that your not a little boy but a man, with your bare ended 
studded cock, would you be interested in doing a few movies?" 
 
With that Kevin felt a strangeness between his legs. As he pulled the covers 
back, he stared at his now fully nude swollen glans of his penis, as the 
foreskin had been fully tightened away, trimmed off and removed. As he touched 
the shaft, there was no movement in the skin, with the purple glans fully 
projecting and protruding. The purple acorn at the end of his shaft was now 
permanently bare for all the world to see. Just back from the purple glans, was 
new patch of lightly colored skin and a piece of medical tape surrounding his 
shaft. Underneath, ringing Kevin's penile shaft was Kevin's newly administered 
permanent circumcision scar. 
 
As he looked down, Kevin had also received, stretched from side edge to side 
edge, right through the centre of his newly bared purple cockhead, a bright 
shiny sealed chrome studded barebell. They had not only forcibly circumcised 
Kevin to the tightest and highest possible magnitude, but had given Kevin a 
radical side to side genital piercing, too. Also, Kevin couldn't see it at that 
moment, but there was also a newly completed tattoo above the top of his 
buttocks, near the small of his back. It read in extremely small letters with 
dark black ink, "Fucked, whipped and very tightly circumcised, for maximum 
pleasure."
 
With that, Kevin began his career as a model and porn star, with the radically 
tight circumcision and very hard to remove barebell giving Kevin the most 
enthusiastic and tightest of erections possible. As a consquence Kevin, would 
now always be desperate for sexual relief, a fact not lost on his newly acquired 
contacts, as they sought his services.
 
 
 
 
Author: Wayne T.
 
 
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