Since the slave's birth, his Owner never let him wear even a tiny strip of cloth; his dick was too big and beautiful to hide. He was a beautiful, naked child.
He worked naked the entire time, his muscles, arms, thighs, chest, and ass moving in perfect harmony. He was the most beautiful animal on the farm, admired, desired, and envied by all. For years, his sperm fertilized every day, all the women and part of the men on the property and neighboring farms.
However, when his Owner died, the young heir, his older son, out of sheer malice and envy, ordered his castration.
The farmers, the foreman, the priest, the women, and even the owners of neighboring farms came to ask for mercy and try to change the young man's mind, but all pleas and requests were in vain. Some tried to buy the animal and offered small fortunes, much more than the current value of a strong and healthy young slave, but the young Owner did not change his mind. On the contrary, out of sheer cruelty, he invited everyone to come and watch the castration.
On the appointed day, in front of everyone on the farm and many onlookers from all over the region, the foreman showed his skill by castrating four pigs and two calves before cutting off the beautiful slave's cock and testicles.
The Owner threw all the dicks and balls cut up that afternoon for his dogs to eat with equal contempt.
The beautiful slave lost his luster, liveliness, masculinity, and musculature. The Owner insisted that he always remain naked, humiliatingly showing the hole between his legs. Often, at the end of the work day, the Owner would have him punished, being whipped and fucked by henchmen and supervisors.
His big, beautiful dick threatened authority and order on the farm.
