Dr. Yi opened the crate with avid anticipation. Although used to weeks at a time working in almost total isolation, he now yearned for companionship. And of course sex. And like many other deviant members of society he had always yearned for a boy lover whom he could completely dominate and control. His particular predilection was to have a boy who was just at the cusp of puberty so that all or most of the boy's sexual experience would be only with him. So far, for people with means, this was obtainable. However, he yearned for something more than just that. What he really wanted, unfortunately, was impossible. He wanted a boy lover that he would keep -- as in forever. And there was the problem -- boys grew up. And he would also prefer a boy who could be conditioned eventually to respond positively to their master/slave relationship.

When graduating from med school in the United States at the age of 22, Yi was considered almost beyond brilliant. Indicating his preference for research, he was highly recruited by some of the best med labs in the world. He choose one that specialized in hormonal and behavioral modification drugs. Eight years later, and himself on the verge of some amazing and groundbreaking discoveries, he was unfortunately discovered with an under-aged boy. The company, not wanting bad publicity, paid people off, including the parents of the boy, and told Yi to find a new job. Yi went back to his native Hong Kong, where he worked for his uncle for a short term, just sorting out his life. He never really liked his uncle, but he was rich and for some unknown reason doted on his nephew since he had no family of his own.

To make a long story short, three years later, when his uncle passed away, Yi inherited many more millions than he had already inherited from his parents. And with all the new restrictions imposed by the new government of Hong Kong after the island was given back to the Red Chinese, Yi purchased his own small island in Malaysia and set up his own new lab. That was two years ago -- now he was to fulfill all his lifelong dreams -- he hoped. After his years of research he believed he had finally solved the problem of delaying secondary physical manifestations that occurred with the onset of puberty. He had even discovered, he believed, a method of blocking some of the body's chemicals that regulate growth and development of the human body. And he had just acquired his first test subject.

The photos he had seen of this boy had him so excited that he already had one of the best orgasms he'd had in weeks. And that was saying something for a person who had been able to have enhanced his own sexual equipment. Among the new treatments that Yi had been able to pioneer, was a fat based hormone that could not only mimic testosterone, but even cause a growth and increased sensitivity of a man's sexual organs. Of course it was not quite perfected, and after trying it out on himself, he discovered an unfortunate side effect. Two actually. One, he penis and testicles would NOT stop growing, and two, the increased sensitivity caused him instant arousal from almost the slightest touch. He was fortunately finally able to come up with something that could block the effect but not before his penis had grown to a full 10 inches long and almost three inches in diameter when erect. His testicles also matched. Buy who can enjoy sex when there was almost no one who could ac commodate you? But it was the other effect that caused the real problem. Just wearing clothes caused an erection. The only way he could appear in public was to wear some device that limited the erection, and that was not only hugely uncomfortable, but also SO frustrating to his increased libido. He did this when necessary; however, in the lab he would commonly walk around with his equipment just hanging out. Even when soft his penis and testicles were impressive.

And that leads to his other reason for wanting to obtain his own personal boy slave. He would have to modify the boy so that the boy could pleasure him properly. Of course this took no new science; only someone who could be operated on without worrying about such things as the boy's willingness to cooperate, and restrictive laws.

But now he had his own island, and his own boy. The boy was in the crate he was now in the process of opening. The crew he hired to deliver it to his lab had already left the island and now he was finally alone with his new boy. His anticipation was palpable. He wanted to savor this moment so that he had been very deliberate. He had a gurney on which to lay the recumbent boy and wheel to his awaiting cell. He even hid his sexual equipment for the time being. No sense in frightening the boy at the very start. He locked both doors, the one to his lab and the one to the loading dock. He removed the metal bands, took out the screws holding down the lid, and then, with a small crowbar, eased off the lid. There underneath was a white foam that had been injected into the crate. Fortunately the way the crate was designed, this was removed in almost one entire piece which he discarded next to the far wall. There the boy lay in an air filled (and boy filled) bag. He rea lized that the boy was conscious by the small movements against the bag. Fortunately it did not appear that the boy was currently overly agitated. He first disconnected the bladder tube and the air line to the bag. Now was the moment. He unsealed the small piece covering the boys face and unzipped it. With shaking fingers he removed it. The boy tried to look up at him and suddenly moaned and winced quickly shutting his eyes. The doctor reached over with a pair of wrap around sun glasses.

"Here boy, these should help." And with difficulty fitted them onto the boy.

"A noise came from the area of the boy's mouth that sort of sounded like "Thanks." Yi then removed the tube and gag from his mouth. The boy tried to talk but had difficulty.

"Boy, just wait for now. When I have you completely free I will give you something to ease your mouth and throat."

There was another throaty reply.

The doctor now lifted the entire bag out of the crate and tried to strap it onto the gurney. The boy started moaning and trying to move making the transfer suddenly difficult.

"Boy, I need you to calm down and be quiet a moment. Just be patient and I will have you out of there. The boy quieted and Yi did up the straps. He then moved the gurney down several short corridors and emerged into the lab proper. There, in the very middle, was a small cell, straight out of a jail house movie. Only this one had bars around all four sides and thus allowed any occupant no privacy. Along one side was a mattress atop a two foot high shelf. It had a soft cover that was only removable by undoing a zipper under the mattress. A comfortable chair was in a corner. And that was all. Not even a bed pan or container for human waste. There was barely room for the gurney, which was now wheeled through the open barred door.

"Here we are boy."

The boy was both anxious, scared, and excited all at once. He just wished he didn't feel so lethargic. Strangely, uppermost in his mind was curiosity. What would his master look like? Would he look nice? Would he be nice? (Needless to say the boy was quite naive). And then the thought of actually BEING a slave resounded through his mind in an almost fantasy. He could not really comprehend the reality of that notion so it was not quite real to him yet. But he was smart enough to realize he was being drugged - - he was told as much when he was crated -- and he wondered if the drugs were responsible for his not being overcome with fear. Of course overlying everything else he was SO sexually aroused by the whole situation!

So too was Yi! He suddenly hated the necessity of his penile restriction but persevered. For now. He released the stale air with a turn of a valve and then unzipped the bag. He started pulling up the boy's legs when the boy yelled. "The thing!" He was pointing to his penis which was now sticking straight up. Yi realized that the catheter from the boy's penis was caught up in the bag and released it.

"Thanks sir," came a near whispered reply. "Why are you crying?"

Yi had tears running down his cheeks unabashedly. He could not articulate his feelings. The feeling of success, joy, possessiveness, and certainly sexual arousal were paramount. But underlying all of those was a small hint of caring for the boy, who looked to him like the cutest boy in the world. The boy was even Chinese.

"If only you knew boy how many years I have anticipated this moment." Of course Yi realized that this was an entirely UN-masterly thing to say to the boy but he didn't care. He made all the rules after all. Then the next thing Yi said was: "You stink boy!"

"I don't smell me," the boy said in all innocence. Yi smiled.

"OK boy for right now we must clean you up, look after your health, and then get you something to eat. You must be starving."

The boy smiled. This slave thing might not be too bad after all.

Yi pulled out a hypodermic and said: "Don't be frightened boy. This is to try to counteract some of the drugs in you. You probably will have trouble walking for awhile. He injected the boy's arm. He was a bit amazed at the boy's passive nature even with the drugs. He also smiled seeing the boy's so very erect penis, which the boy suddenly realized and was now trying to cover with his hands. Yi laughed.

"Boy do you understand where you are and what is happening?"

"Well sort of. I was kidnapped. But I don't know where I am. Are you going to let me go back home eventually?"

Yi laughed again. "Boy, you are halfway round the world from where you were two days ago. You are on an island in the Malayan Archipelago." At the boy's puzzled look, Yi added: "Between China and Australia. Since you are obviously of Chinese extraction yourself, do you know from what Province your forbears came?"

"I'm only half Chinese. My mom was from Sansui. She's dead now." There were a few tears brimming the boy's eyes. "When can I go home?"

Yi smiled. "Boy, you need to understand one thing right away. You are now my slave forever. This is now your home."

Tears now started running down his cheeks. "You won't hurt me will you?"

"Boy, I promise that I will never hurt you to cause you pain intentionally." Yi knew that he was rationalizing just what he had planned for the boy, but for now he wanted the boy as compliant as possible. Some of the procedures he certainly did have planned will necessarily cause some pain. That couldn't be helped. And of course there was also the boy's extensive training.

The boy kept asking questions and Yi finally told the boy that he must be quiet and that he would get all his answers eventually. One of the questions concerned the cell with the bars. The boy was told that this is where he would be living just until all the medical stuff was done. He refused to tell the boy what medical stuff. Yi then carried the boy over to a huge tub.

"Sorry boy, there is no easy way to do this. This will hurt a little." And Yi removed the boy's catheter. The boy only whimpered a little at which Yi was impressed. "Good boy." Yi noted the beautifully shaped penis sticking straight out when erect, about 4 ½ inches long with a small foreskin. On the small side but just perfect in Yi's mind. The glans was darker that the penis itself, which in turn was a few shades darker than the boys normal very light brown coloring. Its dimensions were perfect. He thought no modifications would be necessary. The boy's testicles, though also almost as dark as his glans, were very small and tightly snug with the penis. He would have to change this. He liked a boy with a slightly pendulous testicle sac. Of course the testicles themselves would be removed shortly, and replaced with ceramic ones -- very special ceramic ones.

Yi then thoroughly soaped him down, making sure to get into all the cracks and crevices. Especially the cracks and crevices. Yi thought that his erection was about to explode through even it's restraint. He would do with out it starting tomorrow. That was sure. As he was cleaning the boy's rosebud, he was also pleased to see, that it was really more a "brownbud." Too bad it will be a number of weeks before his own penis will make its acquaintance with the interior.

In spite of the boy complaining that he didn't want someone else to bathe him, the boy's erection also wound not abate, indicating that on a sexual level the boy was enjoying the procedure. After drying the boy off thoroughly, with a lot of embarrassment to the boy, Yi decided it was time the boy started to realize just what his role was. He was coming out of the drugs well and was much more cognitive of his situation and the doctor could see some alarm coming to the fore in the boy's demeanor and expressions.

"OK boy, to put it very bluntly, you are here to be my sex slave. You will be trained to take care of my sexual needs. Of course that doesn't mean that you can't also enjoy things."

The boy's erection became instantly rigid. He tried to cover him self again in acute embarrassment. Yi laughed.

"Boy, you will very soon lose all modesty. You will never wear clothes. AND you will NEVER, under pain of punishment, try covering up your genitals. After all they belong to ME now."

"But how about other people?"

"Most of the time there won't be other people. And the times they are here you are to remain naked in front of them." In spite of the boy's slightly darker complexion, Yi noted the boy's embarrassment.

Yi then laid the boy onto a padded table and commenced to engulf the boy 's penis with his mouth. And putting a liberal amount of lubricant on his finger, he gradually inserted it into the boy's rectum. The hole was tight but not excessively small. Yi realized that his procedure to open the boy further should be very successful. The boy yelped and tried to stop Yi but the doctor was simply too strong and so much bigger for the boy's actions to have any effect. But the doctor's efforts had an amazing effect. The boy suddenly just lay down very passively and started groaning and whimpering. In very short order Yi was drinking down the boy's spurting output as the boy spasmed under him. Yi was now so aroused himself that he ripped down his pants, retrieved his member from its restraint, and started rubbing it over the boy's stomach. The boy looked on in amazement and not a little fear. He did not know that it was possible for any penis to be so big. And the man's testicles had to have hung halfway to his knees. He suddenly had an almost irresistible urge to touch them but fear stopped him.

The doctor by this time was so totally controlled by his monstrous libido that all he was thinking of was his own pending orgasm. The first spurt almost filled the boy's bellybutton area. The next ten spurts covered the boy from head to foot. Another bath seemed necessary. Yi was delighted at having the best orgasm he had had in months. He picked up the boy and crushed him to himself.

"Boy, we are going to do amazing things together."

Several hours later both Yi and the boy were eating dinner. Chris was trying to use the chop sticks that Yi had given him. He was even laughing as he was trying to scoop up some rice that wouldn't behave. Yi on the other hand could not keep his eyes off his new boy. And he was planning all the test he still needed to make, both physiological and psychological on the boy. He decided to wait for the next day. The boy had been through a grueling examination for the past few hours. In addition, there was a matter of some impacted stool that had to be cleaned out of the boy's rectum. Fortunately the usual stool softeners worked handsomely. Besides the usual checks for a normal thorough medical check-up, Yi had drawn quite a number of vials of blood needed not only for test for disease, but also in preparation for the boy's physiological conditioning. There were also the detailed preparation for the boy's coming surgeries, and some of these were definitely not minor. A number of very invasive procedures were planned. And Yi had to decide just how much of these future body modifications he was going to mention to the boy in advance. As he watched the boy eat -- a boy literally starving for the past couple days -- he sardonically smiled to himself knowing that little did the boy know that this was the very last normal meal the boy would ever eat. A large part of the boy's surgery involved the boy's mouth, throat and trachea.

But that was starting tomorrow. Tonight he would introduce the boy to the wonderful world of man-boy sex. And he was certain, given the boy's so far apparent predisposition towards submission, together with the hypodermic he had readied to give the boy, he would be a very satisfying sex partner. Also, as a part of his plan, he wanted to make sure that his boy was not only always ready for sex, but that he was always anxious for it. He was going to make sure that the boy's introduction tonight was a night to remember. He even had a short CD prepared to show Chris exactly what Yi eventually expected of his slave.

And it was. Yi soon came to realize that at the slightest sign of aggression on his part, the boy became completely passive. exactly what he wanted in his boy -- and without training! Dubrandt filled his order well! Yi decided to put his boy into some minor restraints as a foretaste of things to come. Eventually his boy, during the day, will be held in different degrees of bondage from extreme to moderate depending on Yi's mood at the time. But at night, Yi wanted a partner more free to respond and also more comfortable to lie and cuddle with. So tonight he merely cuffed his ankle and using a leather strap, secured him loosely to the bottom of the bed. The boy responded better than he could have hoped for. Ad he was almost as insatiable as Yi. (Of course there was that hypodermic which effectively freed all the boy's inhibitions).

Ye lay on top of his new boy and started licking him in various places. Finally ending at his favorite of all, the area between the scroal sac and the rectum. Chris was starting to moan heavily, was quite stiff and leaking-cum. If that was slavery, he'd maybe be good at it. Then Yi saton Chris' face and demanded the same treatment. Chris was so wound up, even though he felt a slight distaste for putting his face so near someone's ass crack he acquiesced. As he continued he found he enjoyed this activity. He couldn't believe that just a few days ago, he would have been in his room and merely dreaming of having sex like this. He got even more turned on realizing that he was now a captive and being 'forced' to have sex. Yi gradually directed his slave's mouth to his monster penis. Chris really tried but his mouth just wasn't wide enough. But he was so in arousal by now he kept licking the entire monster and sucking on the end savoring the pre-cum welling out of it.

Yi started to buck and realized he wanted to slow things down for a bit. He therefore pulled away and then sat directly on the boy's face. Without missing a single slurp, the now so aroused boy never thought to stop but started rimming his 'master's ' hole. The very idea almost had him coming with almost no direct contact on his own penis. Yi that commanded his boy to push his tongue inside. Chris immediately complied. Several minutes later Yi pulled away again and started inserting his own finger into his boy's rectum, while pushing his own raging penis into the boy's mouth. He forced the head of his penis inside, and in spite of choking, Chris did all he could to stuff as much of it as he could inside his eager mouth. Both slave and master erupted almost together. Chris though he was drowning as cum rocketed so forcefully that it came out of his nose. He seemed oblivious to everything but the moment. His own orgasm was the most intense of his young life. Throughout the remainder of the night, whenever Yi re-awoke and found himself so aroused by having his boy in his arms, he again used his boy for his pleasure. It was his dream come true. And he even surprised himself when he felt the desire to reciprocate. And Chris, in spite of the previous evening's medication having worn off, would do anything that Yi prompted him to do. He was in part sexually stimulated merely by the fact that Yi 'was makin' him do these things.

After one more protracted sex session that next morning, Yi left Chris asleep in the bed while he readied the operating theater. As he worked, he took delight in the thought that this would be his slaves last day as a 'normal' boy. Because of the complexity of the procedures, Yi had contracted with other practitioners whom he could trust. These included a surgical nurse, a dental surgeon, and an anesthetist. (Necessarily those not finicky with operating on a non-consensual patient). But the first procedure would only require himself. And he wanted his boy conscious for it so he prepared a spinal block for the pain.

"What's happening sir? Where are you taking me?" Noting the direction they were headed the boy added: "I don't want to go back to that cell please. I promise to be good."

"Nothing to worry about boy. But remember last night when I said that proper sex between man and his boy required the boy to be able to swallow the man's entire penis, and to fuck him with your butt hole?"

"Well, yes, but I'm too small. I can't do what you showed me in that movie."

"Of course not boy. It would hurt you too much. So therefore we have to make your throat and butt holes bigger."

It was a good thing the boy was strapped down in the wheel chair. As it was the boy strained at his bonds and screamed. "NOOOOOO!"

The doctor took hold of the boys head with both hands and made sure the boy was looking at him. "This won't hurt you a bit I promise. Boy, shut up and listen. It's just a little operation and you will be asleep for it."

The boys tears lessened and he finally asked in a whispered voice. "You promise?"

"Of course boy. Just think how much sex fun we can have if we can do it properly." The doctor never did mention some of the procedures the boy would never know about until they were completed.

In spite of the boy not being under the influence of the drugs administered to him last evening, he was instantly aroused by talk of 'sex fun'. Even if his imagination was unequal to the task of envisioning what the doctor had in store for the boy. But all in good time.

"And remember what I said when you asked me always wanting to have sex with a boy and you asked me about what would I do when you grew up?"

"Yes sir."

"And what did I say?"

"That you could keep me a boy all the time. But I can't understand how. I have to grow up."

"That's not true boy. I have invented a way to make it happen. You will be much like you are now for the remainder of your life. -- as my boy. You will like that won't you boy?"

"I'm not sure." The boy was looking uneasy.

"Now boy. It really doesn't matter. I am your master and I decide these things."

The boy tried to deny the truth of that statement in his own mind but was afraid to say anything.

An hour later the boy was left half sitting, half reclining in a chair very similar to one used by a gynecologist. His legs were wide apart and his naked butt was up almost as high as his head. He also had a good view of his naked penis and testicles. He couldn't feel anything from his waist down. Yi was ready to proceed.

"I thought I would be asleep?"

"Not for this very first part. I wanted you to see it happen. Now let me show you something that took me almost 10 years to develop and perfect."

Because of an new battery of drugs administered, the boy was rendered almost incapable of reacting in fear to what was about to happen. Yi brought over a tray and with sterile gloves lifted up a medium sized, egg-shaped, milky white orb. In fact it was made out of a special ceramic that held his amazing creation -- a genetically engineered bacteria that produced a very special chemical. One similar to testosterone but different enough. It would allow a person to become sexually aroused and have an orgasm, yet not produce any of the secondary sex characteristics that occurred when going through puberty and beyond. And the special ceramic was porous to the escaping hormone, but kept the altered bacteria captive. Combined with the special implants that the doctor was going to make in the boy, one next to his pituitary, and a very large one within his prostate gland, the boy -- his boy -- would hopefully stay his boy -- forever. And together with a drug therapy that the boy would receive over the next few months, his boy will soon become the horniest boy in captivity. Figuratively and literally. Dr. Yi smiled contemplating this eventuality.

"What's that?" the boy showed genuine curiosity.

"Now I know that you are smart enough to understand what I am going to say. The chemical in this will substitute for your testosterone. With this you will still be able to have erections and sex -- in fact great sex."

The boy WAS in fact very intelligent, and in a very short time he understood the full implication of just what he heard as Yi explained. And he reacted. It came out sounding like a primal wail. "NOOOOOOOO! Please don't?"

It took the doctor awhile to calm the boy down so that he could talk to him intelligently again. "OK boy I won't if you can tell me why not?"

Now the boy was genuinely confused. With some tears the boy lamented: "I don't want to loose my balls."

"Why not"

"Well NO ONE wants to loose them."

"Boy, I know you have the intelligence to think this through. Why do you not want to loose your balls?"

"Because than I'd not have sex any more. And can't have kids anymore."

"OK, that's fair. Let's look at the having kids thing. By your own admission you are a complete homosexual. Can you really tell me that you would even have had kids if we never met."

"I don't know." And after a moment. "Well, probably definitely not."

"Good. Now about the sex."

The doctor pulled down his pants and uncovered his own penis and testicles. He pulled a huge boner instantly. He walked over to the boy and shoved one of his testicles into the boy's hand.

"Feel that. I no longer have MY testicles. I also have an implant. And I have fantastic sex." Yi had lied. HIS implant was merely an attachment for chemical enhancement, and he still had both of his well functioning testicles.

The boy was eventually convinced. Well almost. But enough so that the doctor was able to continue with the procedure without the boy wailing with apprehension.

The doctor quickly and deliberately opened a midline incision down and around the testicles sac of the boy. There was surprisingly little blood. Then he precisely incised a slit along one of the inner testicle membranes and eventually removed the small grey orb. He then detached it from a ligament, the vas deferens and the blood supply, and sutured the vessels. He made sure the boy was watching him loose his manhood. He believed this a necessary step in his training.

"Now we will have to do a bit of stretching boy." This will be a tight fit.

Yi pushed the orb into place and closed the sac with a number of tiny sutures.

"There boy, one down."

He repeated the process with the other testicle, and then closed the original incision. Again there was quite a number of very fine sutures. He was meticulous, not wanting any significant scaring.

The boy came out his seeming hypnotic state and gave big sigh. "You promise?"

"I want a boy who will have as much fun with sex as I do. In fact boy, you will have better and more frequent orgasms than any other boy alive. I guarantee it." It was part of Yi's plan to have the boy totally addicted to sex. HIS form of sex.

The doctor did not apply any dressing. The procedure on the boy's rectum and prostate were next.

Over the next twenty hours, a lot of work was done on the captive boy. For these procedures the boy was put under a general anesthesia.

First, a huge implant was placed into the boy's prostate. Within the next several months, after it fully activated, the boy would be almost incapable of loosing his erection except for possibly several minutes immediately following perhaps say a third or fourth orgasm in maybe 2 hours time. His libido will have reached new highs for a mere human boy. The one thing the doctor was not too sure of was if the boy would be able to distract himself enough from the near continuous need for an orgasm, so he could indulge profitably in other pursuits. It will be fun to find out.

Next, grafts were made to the boy's sphincters, and additional muscle, taken from elsewhere, were added to supplement those already there. He wanted his boy to be able to maintain a tight hold onto his own huge penis.

After a couple hour break, another surgery was done on the boy's mouth, jaw, and throat. The jaw was made to easily dislocate, the throat was enlarged, and the nerve that causes the gag reflex was transected.

The next procedure was on the boy's trachea. Yi wanted the boy to be able to keep his penis down the boy's throat, and to be able to sit on the boy's face for extended periods. Thus the boy needed an alternative air route. This was accomplished by opening a hole from just under the boy's thyroid, and joining his trachea with the outside world. But this was a very complex procedure because he also wanted a flap of skin and ligament to be able to overhang the hole for two reasons. Cosmetically so that the hole was not very apparent, and functionally so that a micro filter could be put into place. He also wanted a plug to be able to be in place there so that the boy could breath normally when the doctor desired. As long as this hole were left open, the boy would not be able to speak.

The final procedure would perhaps be the most traumatic for the boy. All the boy's teeth were removed. And to make it easy for future removable implants in the boy's mouth, three metal pegs were implanted into the boy's upper and lower jaws. The doctor wanted no impediment to his enjoyment when using his boy's mouth. He also wanted to be able to attach easily removable items so that the boy's mouth would not take in that sunken look and also he had devised a nifty devise that would not allow the boy to open his own mouth. Another item was a metal and plastic devise that would be attached to the boy's mouth (and tongue) to allow for forced feedings when wanted. And there were for sure a number of uses for these pegs that he hadn't even imagined yet.

Another procedure that was abandoned as not necessary was a resizing of the boy's hands. (Amputation of some portion thereof). The boy's hands were deemed already small enough for Yi's plans for them. Namely as a method of stimulating his own prostate by having his boy fist him. And he wanted the fist in question to be small enough.

Finally the boy was started on a series of inoculations guarding against various bacterial infections including the few strains of hepatitis.

Yi finally fell into his easy chair that night completely exhausted but completely satisfied and thrilled. The boy was out of recovery and then re-sedated for the night and positioned into an airbed. Yi intended to not allow the boy regain full consciousness until most of his procedures were healed. Thus he also attached a PIC line for long term IV use, and a naso-gastric tube for feeding.

Perhaps a few weeks from then the last procedure would be undertaken. Yi would be rerouting the end of the boy's urethra. It would result in the boy's total inability to control the flow of his own urine. The doctor wanted the control of his boy's bodily functions in his own hands. He also intended to take away the boy's ability to control his own bowel movements. This however, would not need any surgery.

Over the next couple weeks the boy gradually recovered. The few times the boy had became conscious, the doctor was careful to not allow the boy to fully understand what had been done to him. Finally the last bandage was removed, and the boy's gums had healed sufficiently to allow the naso-gastric tube and PIC line removed. The doctor was thrilled at the lack of scaring at all the suture lines, and also the smooth gum line in the boys mouth. The only place not healed enough yet was the throat. With the temporary plug in place and a bandage still there, the boy need not know of it yet. He was going to be difficult enough to handle when he discovered the loss of all his teeth, and even worse when he learned what next the doctor planned. This will involve devices plugged into the boy's throat and anus so that these areas can be further expanded.

Also during this down time, Yi had made meticulous measurements of the necessary areas of his boy's body and had spent literally tens of thousands of (Hong Kong) dollars for all the new accoutrements that the boy would sport both permanently and on occasion.

The permanent collar for the boy he had made out of stainless steel. It was quite heavy. He wanted his boy aware of it at all times. To it would be attached a removable chain that would be either fastened to some bulkhead somewhere or become the boy's leash. Other permanent attachments were also prepared. Yi was highly aroused just anticipating the event of attaching these symbols of the boy's slavery.