The Eunuch

Carrie excitedly brought you in to the master suite she shared with the Sheikh. He was sitting out on the veranda, looking over the pool.

"I have a gift for you, my Sheikh," Carrie purred.

"Oh?" the Sheikh said, looking at the effeminate boy in front of him.

"Ummm, greetings my Sheikh. I am John Putnam Junior, John Putnam's eldest son. And I've uhhh ... I've been snipped." Carrie beamed.

"Let me see, boy," the Sheikh commanded. You lifted up your abaya, and Carrie pulled your panties to the side, revealing your empty sack and tiny pink cock.

"Ah. Very nice," the Sheikh said. He took John's intended away from him, and now John's son was a eunuch. This was a victory indeed. "And who are you mated to, boy?"

"Umm, Abdul, my Sheikh. I am also Carrie's secretary."

"And who do you serve?"

"The House of Al-Assaf, my Sheikh."

"Very well. You may bathe and spend your off hours in the women's quarters, boy. You've abandoned your manhood, so that will be your place from this day hence. Welcome to your new life."