"You have no idea what you will be doing soon." "Things that you'd never dream of doing before." "You'll come to love things that a week ago you'd look down on with scorn and derision." "I think you would call those people queer or faggots or just plain fags."
Putting my face right down on top of his, not more than an inch away.
"I love sissies, queers, fags, ladyboys, Marys, pansies, queens, fairies, baloney smokers, colon cowboys, rimadonnas, swishes and I don't particularly like guys like you, who deny their feelings and don't respect those that have found their own personal freedom." "That is what I'm about to teach you." "A taste of personal freedom, free from the prejudices of the outside world."
"Let me give you a sample of what you'll learn to do and come to desire." "That is if you haven't always been a little sissy-boi having little faggy dreams of big cocks and covered it all up with macho bullshit bravado." "I think you will put a man's cock in your mouth and not only that you will ask for it, right now."
Taking another scalpel from the drawer and tossing away it's paper wrapper, I return to the young man and grab his balls and squeeze them hard. Then taking the scalpel and pressing the tip into the skin of his tight ballsack that is threatening to explode, I ask him.
"Pick a man, any man and ask if you can suck his cock and I will let go of your male package." "Refuse and I can do this all night until I've remove enough skin and internal bits that you will find yourself castrated."
Looking over my shoulder at Chuck and asking him in an almost casual sweet voice.
"Chuck be a dear and get me a few surgical clamps." "This may get bloody."
