Part 2. The Agonising Life of a Roman Slave Boy - Mutilation

A few days past and then madam returned with two men. They both looked mean. I continued cleaning after standing and bowing for the visitors. I watched carefully from a distance. Sir arranged some wine and the four of them talked for some time, sometimes glaring over at me. One of the men set up a small fire near to the post while the other set up a stool and a wooden log with some notches cut out of it. I also noticed a couple of knifes and a small mallet. I did not like the look for it one bit.

A moment later the housekeeper came out and spoke with sir, he then came to me and roughly pulled me up. I was led to the post and had my hands bound. They were pulled up and above my head before being hooked to the top of the post. I was just on my top toes. He then got some rough rope and tied it around my knees to the post, and a second piece around my stomach and the pole. These were really tight and reduced any movement in my middle and lower body.

With my arms stretched out I could not turn my head to see what was happening behind me, although could hear the crackle of the fire. I was then gagged with a rag tied around my mouth to hold it open and avoid me bitting off my tongue. I could though look down. The second man had placed his stool directly in front off me and then placed the wood block which looked like a log on top of his lap, with an element being held between his knees. He bought this close to me and I could feel him pushing and pulling my penis. I also saw the knife and mallet. The knife looked blunt so I was not sure the purpose.

He then started to roughly pull at my penis, he had placed his rough callused thumb on my exposed penis head and pulled at the foreskin. His finger nails dug into the glans and the foreskin which hurt considerably. I was trying to scream but the gags prevented me. Madam, sir and the housekeeper were looking on, madam seemed most delighted and sir was smiling a wicked smile. He continued to pull and push my penis, the pain was unbearable as his tough hands and nails dig in and pulled with all his strength. He seemed to have managed to pull a large clump of skin over the head of my penis when I felt the cold hard metal of the knife rest on my penis, which I could feel was pushed down onto the cutting block. I heard the man below me say ready and the man behind me said ready.

What happened next was beyond believe and possibly the worst that happened to me ever. Behind me I heard some fumbling and then could feel something very hot being placed close to my left buttock cheek. All of a sudden all hell broke loose as the man behind me pushed this red hot object against my soft tender skin. A flame of pain flooded through my entire body as I tried to crash and pull against the multiple constraints. The pain was so severe that I found my head moving ahead involuntarily, banging and crashing into the pole. However while the brand was still doing its work, I saw the mallet being raised by the man below me. When it came crashing down I felt a worse pain running from my very insides and through my whole body. While the hot brand caused a deep throbbing pain, the cut caused a sharp nagging pain that was such a shock I whacked my head so hard I really fainted. My head became light and I felt dizzy and sick, I reached and convulsed a few times but there was nothing in my stomach to emit. At this stage I was wet through with sweat, it dripping off the end of my noise.

Once I regained some composure, the brand had gone but the throbbing pain was still there. My penis was stinging badly and I could feel the dampness of my blood as he was moving it about. I looked down, and his hands and the cutting block were covered in blood. I became nauseous again and felt dizzy and sick. The man in front now took some leaves and wrapped them around my penis. He then got some cloth and wrapped it tightly over the leaves. I guess the leaves provided some protection against infection but no pain relief.

It did not take so long for the cutting but it hurt so much for at least a couple of weeks afterwards. When he had bound me up, he said he had finished and started to clear his things away. It was now time to finish the branding and madam had some extra special ideas. Although the branding purpose is to mark the skin it not chosen carefully can cause underlying issues. The brander always recommends avoid the lower legs as the muscles are near the surface and can easily be damaged making the slave useless. Same with the shoulders. The stomach and lower back can also cause internal damage and should also be avoided. The best places are the upper legs, buttocks and perhaps the face although this is quite horrific.

Madam had chosen carefully the next place was my left buttock check, which was duly branded again with the same pain level. The final brand was to be located just above my penis on the pubis which was usually covered in hair. I had already pulled the hair out and as it had been done for a while the hair was not really growing, she also liked this area as the branding would stop any future hair growth. Also due to the small mound of fat there is less chance of internal damage. Therefore the man placed the final brand on this area. Pain levels were similar to the other brands. Afterwards I was left to hang for a while before being untied and led away. Slave Girl was tasked to care for me.

The pain mainly subsided after a few days. I was also told to take the bandage off after three days. The bandage came off and luckily the leaves had not stuck to the skin and just fell away. My penis was sore for around a week and then improved over the next few weeks. After a while I studied the result. The circumcision was very tight with absolutely no movement in the shaft skin, when flaccid. I nearly had some erections but it was painful and the erection soon subsided. The cut line looked okay and was just below the glans. The tightness also seemed to make my penis even smaller and it seemed to stick out rather than hang as it had before. Anyway no real issue.

However an issue would soon materialise as the matter of babies would come up soon. Over time all the inflicted injuries improved. The branding became a dark red colour which was easy to see and draw much attention. The circumcision got better but it was still very tight and was painful when I got an erection.