With his body spread-eagled blowjob and off the floor, Jimmy was in an ideal position. And everyone had a good view of at least amateur some of the process. Slowly, the fine black men of my building took turns removing my slave's body and facial hair. Each wrist and ankle was released, one at a time, so that the areas under the cuffs could be treated, and the appendage reconnected to the cuffs. They moved the laser over his anal entire body, being sure to kill even the nascent follicles that had not yet produced hair. Jimmy would never shave again. He would never teen have pubic or pit hair. The hairy legs were now permanently smooth. My slender blonde-haired blue-eyed twink would have looked closer to age 12 than 18, were it not for his fantastic definition and his hard prick. The tears in his eyes told me of his humiliation at losing a manifestation of his manhood. His hard little cock told me that he found the humiliation erotic. This pleased me. The dominating black men who surrounded him now dealt with that last vestige of his manhood. One of them picked up a riding crop and smacked the head of the hairless slave's rigid little cock. As the boy wailed in pain, and the crowd cheered, his dick shriveled down to a soft two inches, the teens head bright red. The two straight young black men who would not be fucking him, took this opportunity to render the little dick useless. They installed the stainless steel cock cage, locked it, and handed the key to the fine black man who had first used the boy. He was handed a pair of tin snips. To the gasps and cheers of the crowd, he destroyed the key in front of the ashen-faced slave boy. Each of the sixteen pieces became a souvenir for one of the black students. The crowd roared its approval, as the spread-eagled teen's body sagged in dismay, against the ropes that held him. No one in that room knew that I had a spare key. This was the first time I had added that little twist to the ceremony. Whether I ever used the key to unlock the boy, I had yet to decide. The little racist bastard would now think that the only way he would ever cum again, would be from being fucked in the ass. I doubted he knew losing his balls would not prevent him from cumming, as most of the seminal fluid is produced by the prostate. Without balls, he would just be shooting blanks. My experience with my other slaves indicated Jimmy would be more motivated to serve, as he believed being fucked was his only hope of orgasm. She didn't want our eldest to have this same inner turmoil. You think I’m… just not. This jerk obviously doesn’t know anything about us. “You heard our Master!” screamed Aurora, her face twisting in orgasmic rapture. He started to walk away. But, his anal heart felt stone-cold dead. No one person could have this power. What the fuck else was I expecting? A few minutes later, she pushed out what looked like a smaller version of the mechanical bulls used in many bars and taverns. You accepted it despite your resistance. Dad left a message advising Mom that it may be well after midnight before he finally arrived amateur home. A mind-blowing friction cascaded through my bowels and I shuddered with delight. It hurt so much i was stunned silent. “Back when we were still a thing. “Thanks ya I hate this thing” she was a bit uncoordinated while working hard to try and get the bra off under her sweater. Say mid-morning teens 11-12ish.” Remember the prod. She shook her head no and made a big sign then made it shrink down to a little cat, so you are a kitten then. With the resulting reports on the local news, I moved on to other avenues of endeavors. She looked blowjob best to him when she had been fucked past teen exhaustion.