Chris awoke and looked around. He had a sense that a good time had passed and had a hazy memory of awakening a few times, but his disorientation was still extreme. Finally a memory surfaced that pierced the boy with acute horror. That of loosing his testicles. He reached down to feel himself. At first he wondered if it was all a dream and then he realized something WAS different. His testicles were larger! And then he realized that they felt funny. There was feeling on the outside but that was all. Finally he realized that it was all true. He had those weird white egg shaped things in place of his balls. In spite of the understanding of his devastating loss, he instantly went very hard and felt an amazing urge to masturbate. It was at this point when that strange man entered. He pulled his hand away from his rigid penis.

Yi had been watching on a monitor. It was time to intervene; that would be the very last time his boy would EVER touch his own penis or testicles. It was time to turn his boy into a proper SLAVE.

"Boy, it is time to make sure you realize that I am your master and to understand just what this means. And there will be NO argument or even questions allowed."

The boy's emotions were on a roller coaster. From contemplating his loss of both freedom and changes made to parts of his body, to the realization that a good part of himself was thrilled and so aroused by this exact same information, had him totally confused. And indeed physically he felt remarkably well. He could feel no pain anywhere. He started wondering just what all had been done to him and also about the one bandage still on him -- that just below the front of his neck. Of course this sudden outburst frightened him. What was now going to happen to him?

"Boy, just what are you doing?"

"Nothing sir. And sir, I don't want to be a slave no more. Please send me home."

The boy trembled as the strange man didn't even seem to hear him. Instead he circled behind him and as the boy looked back his mouth was forced open and a huge rubber thing was inserted. He winced as his mouth was stretched so much. Fortunately, after the thing was put inside and a strap was tightened around his head causing the back of his mouth to be pulled back, his jaw was allowed to relax a bit so it didn't hurt so much. The boy tried to remove the gag with his hand and there was a sudden movement by the man and he saw a weird strap thing, with a couple strands split off at the end, come down on his leg. Even through the cover it hurt so much he could hardly breathe.

Yi, heard a satisfying scream as the boy reflexively pulled up his leg. There were instant tears in the boy's eyes.

"Boy, let's get this clear right now. I am your master. You are my slave. It will never change. You will NEVER be allowed to leave. NEVER. This is forever. And when you do something that I do not wish, you will be punished. Is that understood?"

The boy realized he could not speak. He also realized just now that his mouth felt real funny. But that only occupied his attention for a few moments. The pain in his thigh was uppermost."

"Boy, nod your head if you understood me."

The boy reluctantly nodded. He so wanted to say something.

"Do you know why I just punished you?"

A shake of his head -- no. His tears were still flowing.

"I just put that gag into your mouth. That means I wanted it there. And yet you tried to remove it. Now do you understand?"

A nod yes.

"Good. Now I have put that gag into your mouth because I do not need to hear anything you have to say. You will listen to me or be punished again. Now I do not want to punish you anymore. But you will force me to if you disobey. Will you be a good boy now?"

A nod yes. Emphatic.

Yi sat down on the boy's bed and picked the boy up and put him onto his lap. "That's a good boy. I'm sorry I had to do that. Now this can be an adventure for you if you just let it. You ARE my slave. I need you to accept that."

The man could see the boy's boner returning. He smiled. He realized it was not completely due to the drugs.

"OK boy, we have a lot of things to get done today. Now I need to get your chair. You must promise me you will not move. Can I trust you?"

Another emphatic nod.

Yi deliberately left the boy unattended to see what he would do. He smiled as the monitor showed absolutely nothing. The boy was staying still. That hit with the light tawse was quite painful and possibly the worst physical pain the boy had ever experienced.

Yi brought in a modified wheelchair that had straps that could be used to totally immobilize his boy but only used it now for a fast passage to the item that Yi thought of as "the chair." It was the same one the boy was put in when he lost his testicles. The arm and leg rests were moveable and could be positioned in diverse fashion.

Yi reentered the room with the hospital bed, easily picked up his boy and wheeled him out in the wheelchair and transported him back to a room off his lab.

"Now boy, I am going to secure you to this chair and any resistance will receive punishment. You will only move when I tell you to."

The boy was looking intently at what Yi was doing as he was being fastened down. First a web belt secured him around his slim waist. Then another one around his chest. Straps were than fastened around his upper arms, forearms, thighs, and finally calves. He could wriggle a little but that was all. His penis was sticking straight out and now dripping a bit. The boy's breathing convinced Yi that he was greatly aroused. As was Yi himself. Yi at this time decided to dispense with his own penile restraint and removed his strange cod piece, allowing his penis and testicles freedom. He also instantly erected getting a muffled gasp from the boy. It was indeed impressive.

The head piece of the chair had been removed, along with the extensions for the hands and feet. There was full access to the boy's neck and extremities.

"Boy, listen carefully. I consider this your formal induction into your life as my slave. Note that you are fully naked. You will never again wear clothes. Your body belongs to me and I want to see it. You should be proud of having such a cute boy body and beautiful boy penis."

The boy again muffled something as Yi started fondling the boy's penis and testicles. He felt the hard orbs now residing in the boys scrotum. And he smiled at the fact that they were delivering huge amounts of hormone specifically designed to make this boy monstrously aroused for the remainder of his life. These orbs will not be subject to aging. Their chemical passion making ability will never be reduced. Coupled with the other implants and the regular regime of drugs the boy will be kept on, this boy, when the implants reach maximum output in a few weeks, will never again even be without thoughts of sexual arousal for any significant period of time. Crudely put, this will be one fucking horny boy!

The boy's eyes went wide with curiosity as Yi picked up two semicircular pieces of metal, apparently very heavy. Yi had been at a quandary. He knew how badly a leather collar could chaff a sweating neck, yet he did not want his boy's neck to suffer from a cutting metal collar. He finally opted for a simple thick oval shaped ring, made out of polished stainless steel about an inch thick on its long axis and fairly heavy. It was made small enough so that it would rest on his neck muscles rather than his collarbones. It also had places where four anchoring rings could be attached equidistant on the outside of the collar; their use obvious. One of these consisted of merely two small holes where as the other three rings could be snapped into place. Chen was strangely excited as he inspected the things.

"Boy, these are two halves of what will be in a few short minutes your permanent collar. All slaves need a slave collar.

Yi looked down and could see copious amounts of pre-cum dribbling from his boy's penis slit. His boy appeared as turned on by all this as he was.

What Yi was able to have made for him were two machined halves that would fit together almost seamlessly without welds or even hasps. The flat end of the curve had two bolt like projections which had a cone-like tip which was designed to fit exactly into a cone-like hole in the other half of the collar. The main distinction was that the flair of the cone had to be forced into a groove of its opposite member. It took a special vice to force the ends together.

Yi put the two pieces in place around his boy's neck and fitted them together. There was a small gap left. He then fitted onto the collar a special hefty vice clamp made just for the collar. It was designed with a small motor to turn the two screws. In spite of the huge gear ratio the motor started to strain and Yi started to get worried. But then there was a sudden snap, and the ring became one solid object. It was beautiful to behold. Its permanence was obvious.

He boy seemed to be trying to see how he could make the thing more comfortable as he twisted his neck around, emitting a string of muffled noises.

Yi then retrieved the short chain which looked more like something a man would wear around his wrist than a chain. It was hefty enough to make one instantly realize that it was not meant to break. Yi then forced a protective mat all around the metal collar between the boy's neck and the metal. He got up and wheeled over a welding machine. He put a protective goggles on the boy and a welders hood on his own head. (He wanted his boy to actually see the bright light so he could better experience more fully his retreat from freedom). In seconds a hefty V-shaped piece of metal was put through one end of the chain and the two open ends pushed into two holes in the collar. It was then quickly welded into place. Yi let it cool as he returned put the welder aside. He remover the mat and inspected his handy work. Chris was staring at him intently. Yi then picked up the other end of the chain and tugged it slightly The boy then realized how the chain and collar resembled a collar and leash on a dog. He gave out a small whimper.

"Well boy, you are now permanently attached."

Yi removed the boy's gag and spoke; "You may speak boy. What do you think?"

The boy let out a gasp and his penis suddenly erupted. Amazing! That said more than a whole barrage of words. The boy eventually answered. "My god. I can't believe I did that. I think. . . I think. . ." That was all he got out and then he started shaking almost uncontrollably along with crying gasps. Yi quickly leaned over and put his arms around his boy.

"You will be fine boy. Just accept your situation. Submit. I will take good care of you."

The boy quickly recovered and started to say something else and suddenly realized that something about his mouth felt really weird. Yi could see the boy trying to feel what was different.

"What happened to my mouth? It feels like something's sticking to my teeth."

Yi had put in the boy's mouth implant that most resembled false set of teeth. That was what the boy was feeling.

"Those, boy are your new false teeth. You have a full upper and lower plate. But they are not really for eating, just cosmetic. Here let me show you."

Yi easily detached the two plates and removed them. The boy looked down at them in a bit of a panic and then started feeling his mouth with his tongue.

A sudden wail came from the boy who then tried to ask what happened to all his teeth. At least that was what Yi surmised as the words were very indistinct. The boy then moaned when he realized he could hardly speak intelligibly.

Yi then produced a different gag, one designed to fit the boy's toothless mouth. The boy tried to resist and stopped suddenly when he saw Yi pickup the tawse.

"Boy, what did I say about obeying me?"

The boy shuddered and started pleading. To no avail. Yi stood and came down medium hard on the boy's exposed thighs. A mighty scream rent the room, that is when the boy was finally able to draw in some breath.

Yi then circled behind the boy and attempted to comfort his boy, putting his arms around head and leaning his head next to the boy's "I truly am sorry boy but you gave me absolutely no choice. You started resisting me when I tried to put in your gag. You need to learn that a master requires total obedience and compliance from his slave boy."

Eventually the boy was able to speak again. It sort of sounded like: "My teeth!" In a moaning lament.

Yi then picked up the gag, showed it to the boy, and then inserted it into the boy's mouth with absolutely no resistance from his boy.

Yi then held the boy's chin to get his attention. "You see boy. That's all you had to do. Good boy."

"Now boy. Let's recall just what now happened. I tried to fit in your gag and you resisted. Correct?"

The boy nodded with a fearful look and still a few tears dripping down.

"Then I had to punish you and then after comforting you as best I could you disobeyed my intent by speaking. Isn't that correct?"

There was a definite shake of the head. And if possible the demeanor of the boy showed even more fear.

"Well, let's see. I did give you permission to speak but when I started putting the gag back in your mouth it is undeniable that I no longer wanted you to talk. Isn't that correct?"

The boy again shook his head no.

"Now boy, think before you reply. And remember lying to your master can not be tolerated and would also need to be punished. Don't you think that if I try to put back your gag that I no longer want you to speak?"

The tearful boy finally nodded.

"Good. Good boy. I am certainly happy that you did not try to lie again. But as you can see I again have no choice. I have to punish you for saying something after I started putting in your gag."

The boy started making a lot of high pitched noises and pulling at his bonds as Yi again came down on the boy's thighs with the tawse. Again a huge wail. It took the boy a few minutes to recover.

Of course Yi then lifted the tawse again and a very frightened boy started struggling in his bonds and moaned loudly.

"Now boy, you DID happen to lie once to me and as I said this is a very bad thing."

This last remark brought on a sort of wining moan that must have been dredged from the bottom of the boy's very soul. Yi was glad he had left in the boy's gag. He did not want to have to hear any of the boy's entreaties. They would have been useless anyway. Yi made a stroke across the boy's chest just below the nipples. A new crescendo of wailing came from the boy's gagged mouth.

Yi left the boy and waited in the next room for his moans to stop and the boy to calm down. He thought that the boy's training was going well. He decided that he now needed to show the boy some compassion and decided to bring him a milk shake. He would obviously be thirsty after all the water loss from his tears and sweating. He also intended to arouse his boy into another orgasm when he will have obviously cooperated during the completion of attaching his permanent wrist and ankle cuffs. Yi was hoping that just by attaching these cuffs, the boy would get sexually aroused.

Yi returned about 20 minutes later and the boy looked up in fear.

"Now boy, if I remove your gag will you promise to cooperate and not to speak unless specifically instructed?"

The boy nodded emphatically.

Yi removed the gag and inserted into the boy's mouth two pieces of plastic that would enable the boy to enunciate better. They were much less than full dentures and much lighter, and would be the usual insert for the boy since Yi wanted the boy's face not have any of that sunken-in look that could be seen in a person with no teeth. Future inserts would be more elaborate and even include one that would not permit the boy to even open his mouth. Another one would consist of metal and plastic and enable Yi to force-feed his boy. That will definitely become very necessary during the next stage of his boy's training.

The boy started running his tongue over the insert to try to identify what it was.

"Now boy here, you are probably thirsty" And Yi lifted the large milkshake to his boy's lips. There was straw to draw it up."

The boy made to move his hand to hold the large cup.

"No boy. I will hold it for you. I want to reward you for being a good boy."

The boy greedily downed the shake and made the usual sounds with the straw at the end when the liquid is finished. He even smiled as Yi pulled back the cup.

"Now boy, I give you permission to speak but ONLY to answer certain questions I have. Understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. But first let's talk about some rules. It might seem a bit complicated to you now but it is necessarily important if you are to be trained as a good slave. You must always remember that you are my slave and therefore all your actions are to be at my direction. You are never to make any significant action without my express direction. You will also NEVER even attempt to ask me a question unless given specific permission. Is this understood?"

"I think so. But I'm not entirely sure."

"OK. The best I can say it is that you are allowed no moves that have a purpose without permission. Now because I am a kind master, I will realize that for the next several weeks you are learning. For the time being when you slip up, unless it is deliberate, I will not punish you for it. I will just kindly remind you of your mistake. OK boy?"

"Yes sir. Thank you sir."

"Now that kind reminder will be done with this.'

Yi showed his boy a small flexible strap that was actually very forgiving. He had even hit himself with it to get its feel. An easy swing would only give a small sting, easily endured as merely the reminder it was meant to be."

The boy showed his fear and agitation upon seeing the strap.

"But sir please don't hurt me any more. I promise I'll be good."

"I know that boy. But we all make mistakes and this will just be a reminder. Sit quietly and let me show you."

With that Yi came down softly on the boy's naked calf. The boy flinched but did not yell.

"That wasn't so bad was it?"

"No sir." This came out in a very soft voice. "Sir I promise, really I do."

"I know boy. That's why I have decided to reward you."

And Yi proceeded to swab the boy's obvious red marks with topical lidocaine. The instant relief could easily be seen on the boy's face.

"Thank you sir."

"Boy, did I invite you to speak then?"

The boy suddenly looked sad and replied: "I am sorry sir, I forgot."

"OK boy, the swat on your calf I just gave you will be for that infraction.

Yi could see the boy ready to reply with another thank-you, and lifted his hand to the boy's mouth to stop him from saying something. The boy stopped and smiled. And said nothing.

When Yi had finished with the lidocaine, he then continued with his instructions.

"To continue with the rules. You must always address me as master. And also EVERY reply, except for 'yes master,' and 'no master,' will begin with the word master. Understand?"

The boy hesitated a second and then replied: "Yes master." The boy and the master both smiled at this success.

"Good boy. I am very proud of you."

"Do you have any question to ask me? Remember you only have permission for one question?"

Yi was surprised when his boy paused thinking for a short while. He finally did ask: "Master, why do I have to be your slave?"

Yi thought that a very good question for a teenager. Especially under the stress he had deliberately put him under.

"Boy, and by the way, that will now be your name, you are my slave because I want you to be my slave. It is as simple as that. And since that was such a good question I will let you ask one more."

My boy started to say something and then stopped. Then he restarted with: "Master, why did you pick me and do you think it fair to do this to me?"

Yi looked at his boy and started chuckling. He never did say anything about compound questions, so he let the two questions pass as one.

"Again boy a very good question. And I will answer the last part first. Of course it is not fair to you. BUT it is more fair to you than it would have been to most other boys I could have picked. Do you understand why?" And I deliberately looked down at his now engorged and dripping penis.

My boy looked and seemed to experience some embarrassment again in spite of being naked for almost half a day.

"I'm not sure, but is it because I'm a homosexual?"

"That is only partly it boy. Not only are you gay, but you are also almost entirely a submissive. That means that you derive sexual pleasure by allowing another to do things to you. When I start having sex with you, you grow very passive and allow me to dictate what will be done. It is this nature that I believe will eventually allow you to even thrive being my slave. Especially since I want to do everything I can to help this along. I want you to derive sexual pleasure from what I do to you every bit as much as I use you for my own pleasure. (Ok, so that might have been a small lie). Also I am not a sadist. That means that I do not derive pleasure from causing you pain. I only punish you as needed to train you. My pleasure is derived from the absolute control I insist on having over you. I never did intend to explain myself to you this way but you have started to endear yourself to me. You may reply."

"Master. Thank you for answering. But I would rather be let free."

"Boy, two things. One, I do not wish to let you go free. I have awaited and worked to have a boy like you almost half my life. And two, I believe that you will eventually get to the point where you will not want to leave me."

Yi's boy almost made the mistake of saying something but stopped short. Yi smiled. "Note boy, all this talk of you being my slave has gotten you very aroused." Yi was also glad to note that his boy was intent on what he just said and wondered if (or more likely when) he would realize that it was only part of the truth of the situation.

"OK boy, let's finish with your adornments and then get back to the rules. I will start with your cute ankles." Yi wheeled over a small cabinet and pulled up a stool and sat in front of him. Yi released his right foot and put it onto the edge of my cushioned stool between my legs. He then opened a drawer and retrieved the first of the ankle cuffs that he had specially made. It consisted of a shaped web steel band fully an inch wide and an eighth thick covered in heavy leather. The inside of the cuff had an additional heavy thickness of leather covering a special very dense foam plastic. Yi tested one similar to it a couple weeks ago and suspended himself from his own wrists for an extended period. His arms and especially his shoulders gave out in pain well before his wrists. Yi also learned that he would only suspend his boy for reasonably moderate periods. Unless he had support from some other area of his body. Yi put on the first cuff. The outer metal band extended from one end and with effort was slotted over a couple rivets. Yi inserted a long handled clamping device. Though the metal rivets were soft enough to squeeze shut, they were none the less permanent. Yi finally finished with all four rivets and inspected my handy work.

"You will note boy that this cuff is permanently emplaced and also has four collapsing D-rings to use for fastening your ankle to whatever I decide to fasten it to."

Instead of looking scared or worried, Chris seemed mostly excited. Yi smiled at the implication. He did the boy's other ankle and then released the boy's arms to continue with his wrists in similar fashion. After the first wrist, Yi let his boy inspect the cuff more closely. He looked at it intently, turning his wrist first one way and then the other. Again the boy's curiosity and excitement seemed to me to be very apparent. Yi then snapped in place about a foot of chain between his ankles. This chain was meant to be removed when necessary. Yi did the same with his wrists but with a lighter chain. At some later date both his hands and arms would be more severely restricted for long periods of time. But that could be even months away. All in due time.

In spite of all the sophisticated bondage apparatus available to Yi, he decided it best to go slowly in introducing my boy to severe bondage. Yi wanted him to respond sexually and in a positive manner.

"Good boy. We have come a long way today. And I really and truly believe that you want to be a good boy. But you reacted without thinking earlier. So now you must always think before you do or say anything. You must ask yourself: 'What does my master want?' You think you can do that boy?"

His boy answered yes. Yi thought it imperative that his boy's training eventually lead the boy to ALWAYS think in terms of "what does my master want."

Yi then reinserted the boy's gag. The boy would eventually have a gag much more intrusive than this one.

Yi left his boy strapped to the chair while he prepared lunch for them both. Yi had a definite plan of action which included increasingly taking from his boy any control over either himself or his environment. Soon the very act of feeding himself will be even taken away from him.

After lunch (the boy's meal was necessarily pureed since the "dentures" that could be inserted into his boy's mouth was cosmetic only and not functional), Yi took hold of his boy's leash and brought him shuffling into the area Yi called the dungeon. It held the majority of Yi's larger bondage apparatus. The cage in the lab was only there for the times he wanted his boy with him in the lab. Yi led his boy over to a chair which allowed Yi a fast method of putting his boy into a relatively secure, but moderate, full bondage situation. The chair was well padded and looked almost like a regular Captain's chair. Except it had specific sleeves in which his boy was to fit his legs and arms. Yi disconnected the short chains connecting his boys cuffs, picked him up bodily and slotted his boy's feet into their appropriate holes in the front of the chair. When he had he boy's feet and legs up to his knees in their appropriate compartments he had the boy sit. He then pushed the b oy's hands and forearms into their compartments on the arms of the chair. The back of the chair accepted the boy's neck. To finish the "seating" of his boy he simply secured a belt around the boy's chest and arms and hooked the boy's leash chain behind the chair. Yi noted that the boy's erection had returned in its full intensity and could now be fondled without a chance of interference. The boy mumbled through his reaffixed rubber mouth gag.

"Now boy, let's continue your lesson. You know that you are here as my sex slave. By now you know some of what I have done to you. You must realize that everything that has been done was done for your benefit. Your anal opening has been altered so that it can now be stretched so as to accommodate my penis without undo pain. The same goes for your mouth and throat. It was necessary to remove all your teeth so that you may better perform when you are sucking on my penis. Again this was to enable you in your proper function as my sex slave."

Yi smiled as saw his boy's penis start to drip. Yi couldn't help stroking the boys chest lightly. The boy shuddered and moaned lightly through his gag. He was again very aroused.

Yi needed his boy in a more receptive frame of mind so he stopped his ministrations and lightly slapped the short tawse he carried on the his own calf. The boy flinched and stared intently.

"Good boy; now focus. There was one more thing done that I deemed quite necessary."