Ferry's Adventures

Ferry's Adventures 11 and 12

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Ferry's adventures.
(part 11)

The trap.

I was just about to ring the bell at the gate when Aunt Marta approached me.

"Come in quickly, the police will be here in about fifteen minutes, they don't know that I have I.P. cameras, so I'll just turn them on again and then we'll observe you when we are upstairs in the computer room. That is if the cops like the idea, but they surely will."

"Yes, I personally find it a good idea, it makes me feel more safe, knowing that they can intervene and hopefully she has her phone with the photos."

Five minutes later two officers arrived, my aunt suggested using the I.P. cameras, they thought it was a very good idea, much better than using some microphones. And after she had given the men coffee, they left with the three of them. I was left alone in the living room. Half past nine Eefje rang the bell, I asked if she wanted to close the gate behind her and I opened the front door for her to let her in.

"Where is Marta?"

"She already left the house," I answered.

"Well, I'll tell you something; Some time ago I finally purchased me a puppy, and what do you think... It just ran away from me, well luckily one can easily raise a young dog like that. Get naked Ferry, you will be punished because you can't run away while I was not yet finished with you."

I didn't move, I thought the police would intervene now. Eefje picked up her phone and showed me the photos.

She opened voyeurs web, selected the photos, and held her finger threateningly at the send button.

"If I have to say it twice, it will be too late! These photos of you will be all over the web!"

"Okay okay I will do it."

With a sigh I started to take off my clothes. I was now only wearing my underpants and waited for the police. Where the hell are they! Eefje was still standing with her finger hovering above the button to upload my photos, she lowered it slowly.

I quickly hooked my thumbs behind the elastic band of my underpants and with a jerk I pushed it down.

Eefje put the phone on the table and sat down on the sofa, she patted invitingly with her hand on her lap. I sighed once and lay down over her lap.

"Stick your ass up Ferry so I will have better access and don't you forget, I don't like to say these things twice."

Please come, please help me... I thought.

SWAT! SWAT!

"Auw, ahh !!" I felt the familiar sore pain in my buttocks, just as I had experienced yesterday.

The two officers rushed in and before Eefje had given me the next slap, one of the officers grabbed her arm and turned it on her back.

"Miss van Damme, you have been arrested for child abuse, the possession of child pornography, and last but not least having sex with a minor and extortion."

This was followed by the familiar words of the right to remain silence and the right to get a lawyer, etc. My aunt had her arms wrapped around me and gently rubbed my sore buttocks. I saw how one of the officers was busy sealing Eefje's phone in a special plastic bag.

"If you refuse to disclose your phone by giving us the access code, we would like to point out that recordings have been made of your actions this morning. This will provide us with sufficient evidence to put you behind bars for what you were doing to this boy this morning," said the agent who was busy sealing the bag with the smart phone.

"Ferry, you can get dressed again, but leave your underpants off, I will put some lotion on your buttocks right away," Marta said.

"Eefje, you are fired! And how do you dare mistreating my nephew like that! I will see you in court lady!"

Eefje was very silent, she had her head bowed in defeat, she didn't say a word. She knew she was busted.

Eefje said nothing more and was silently taken away by the two officers; the police car was parked a little further down the street. My aunt almost squeezed the life out of me hugging me so tightly.

"Sorry Ferry, we also had to have evidence of the abuse, those bruises were very suspicious, but they wanted to catch that lady in the act, this proof was needed. I have Arnica gel you can take off your clothes again and lie down on your stomach on the sofa. I was able to get it yesterday evening at the drugstore. It helps against the bruises."

Marta very carefully smeared my buttocks and the harrowing feeling of my painfully red buttocks immediately disappeared.

"Can Anne visit us Marta? And may I use your phone calling her?"

"Yes, of course you may, you don't need to ask, honey."

My present.

I got up and went to the phone but Auntie stopped me, "Wait a minute Ferry, I have something nice for you, please open it."

She put a beautifully packed box into my hands and I looked at her curiously.

"That's because you've looked after my house, I did promised you something nice, remember?"

I sat down on the sofa again and opened the box.

"Oh, wow!" It was the newest smart Phone of the same brand as my laptop, and not a cheap model this was the top model! I embraced my aunt and kissed her entire face.

"Oh wow I can't believe it, I always wanted to have something like that, you are really my dearest aunt!" I had completely forgotten the pain in my buttocks.

"Give it a minute I'll put the SIM card in, the first two years of subscription you get from me. You have two hours of calling and no data limit so you can chat, app and stream as much as you want."

"Oh, but Marta, my mum won't allow me to accept such an expensive gift, I think it's incredibly sweet, but buying me something like this is way too expensive."

"Well, that doesn't bother me, I have done very good business, and you have done more here than I had asked of you. And don't you worry about your mom, you've earned it. I do enjoy your company so much. I think it is so sweet that you visit me so often, I love my nephew, that's why I think you've deserved it."

With the help of my aunt I installed the new phone. And the first contact I called was Anne. I was really happy about this, now we were able to communicate via WhatsApp together as much as we wanted and I finally had a good digital camera and I even could make videos. I was really in seventh heaven.

I told Anne that they had arrested Eefje, and that I had received a great gift from Marta. I told Anne about the type and model of my phone.

"Oh wow then you have even got a much better phone than me! I will be on my way to you now."

Within fifteen minutes Anne was standing in front of the gate, I opened it and Anne closed the gate behind me. I now immediately pressed the button illustrated with the sign of a lock, I would never forget that.

"Oh Ferry you are already wearing my favourite costume. Hey, what happened to your buttocks. Oh that looks pretty painful. Just wait till I will get my hands on her!"

"Well, Anne, I think you won't see her for a long time unless you want to visit her in jail. She is charged with child abuse, child pornography, sex with minors and extortion, so it will probably not be a week of gardening at the municipal park for her. But now I need to look for a new housekeeper again," my aunt said.

"You know what, Ferry, you can help me, with finding a suitable girl, she must do her job well, but she must also be pleasant to deal with. I will tell her that she will regularly be confronted with nudity. Oh maybe I should put the advertisement in a naturist magazine."

"I think its all fine Marta as long as she treats me normally and not like a dog," I chuckled.

"Honey would you please take off my chastity belt?"

"Of course, take your clothes of, and then I will set you free."

While Anne took off her clothes, she looked doubtfully at my crotch. I stooped and loosened her chastity belt. I put the key that hung on the chain around my neck by the belt on the seat.

"Ferry, the top of your penis looks a bit swollen and red; does it feel a bit sore too?" Anne asked.

"Yes after I have worn Eefje's sex toy, it hurts a lot when I push back the foreskin."

"Maybe you should let my mother have a look at it, maybe it is infected, of course, I don't know if Eefje keeps her sex toys clean."

The baroness's advice.

After spending a few hours at Marta's house and playing with my phone, we went to Anne's house. My phimosis was really starting to bother me now. It was quite painfully every time I wanted to pee. When Anne and I arrived, we walked straight to the living room. There I had to explain the whole story of my adventure with Eefje, but also how we had set a trap for her.

"Mom, Ferry suddenly has a lot of trouble with peeing; can you take a look at it?"

"Of course I can, come Ferry follow me upstairs, and Annette you can come along too if you like."

"Mathilde, I got a phone from Aunt Marta, it was a gift as a reward for taking care of her house and because I didn't have a smartphone yet."

I pulled the phone out of my pocket.

"Wow, that looks quite an expensive one, what a beautiful phone, well Ferry you are lucky with your aunty, aren't you?"

I will have a closer look at it later, I want to examine you first, come with me."

We went to her examination room; I had to undress and lie down on the examination table.

"Oops, that looks quite inflamed; we need to do something about that. Anne, could you get me some boiling water and some sodium carbonate? It's in the tall cupboard in the pantry."

One moment later Anne returned with a bag of soda and a kettle with boiling water. The Baroness put a large lump of sodium carbonate in an elongated glass container, then added the boiling water and stirred with a spatula until all the soda carbonate had dissolved. She got a measuring cup of cold water at the sink and mixed the soda water with the cold water. She inserted a thermometer in it and added just as much water until the thermometer indicated fifty degrees.

"Listen Ferry, just sit up straight please, legs wide, well. It is very hot, but you have to push your dick into the soda water now."

"Ohhh ahh, it's hot!"

"Yes but it is needed, it will not burn your skin at this temperature but it does kill the bacteria, you need to soak your penis in total at least ten minutes. After two minutes you must slide the foreskin back and start soaking again. You will be able to slide the foreskin much easier."

The time was up, and Mathilde carefully dried my penis, which had turned quite red now, she pushed the foreskin back and forth. To my surprise she was right it went a lot easier now and it didn't hurt that much anymore.

"Ferry, you'll need to do this three times a day, and if possible, just try to stay nude for a few days. If that doesn't work out for you, then you have to put on clean underpants after every time you've been in the soda water. After three days I want to see you again. I want to check and see if the infection will be gone, oh yes and until then no sex, and Ferry, try not to masturbate, okay?"

"Yes, that's fine, it feels a lot better now." Anne had folded my clothes, and we went to her room.

"Oh darn! Ferry we have forgotten my chastity belt!"

"Then we have to go back to my aunt... Oh no! The key to her house is also on this chain; we can't get into her house if she already has left."

"You know what, I'm going to tell my mother we're going to Marta again, maybe she'll be home when we are lucky."

The Baroness said it was okay, but Ferry now had a bandage around his penis because he didn't have any clean underpants. After she had applied it professionally, Anne and I went to Marta. We were just in time; she was about to leave and just closed the gate behind her.

"Marta, Marta we have forgotten the chastity belt, and I still have the key on the seat inside the living room."

"Oh, I already was thinking, they'll be back soon, I don't have time now, otherwise I'll be late. Here, take my key, but make sure you are here at five o'clock otherwise I will be locked out."

"That's okay, thank you Marta; I'll make sure I get here in time to let you in."

Once inside, I had to do my little dance again for Anne. Finally, I took the bandage off my penis so that I could let it swing around freely again. Anne went almost double with laughing; it apparently was a hilarious sight.

"Hey Ferry, where is my chastity belt anyway?"

I looked at the chair where I had put it together with my chain, the chain was still there but the chastity belt was not.

Without thinking any further, I pulled the rug aside and opened the hatch below the stairs and went down to the cellar using the metal stairs.

"Hey, oh wow! You have never shown this to me, "Anne had followed me, the door to the SM room was open and Marta also didn't close the cupboard door where all the chastity stuff was stored. Marta had apparently been in a hurry.

"I was shocked by Anne's voice because I had promised to keep it secret. "Oh shit Anne, this had to be kept a secret, and now you've seen it. Well then come along with me, but you must swear not to tell anyone. Marta now knows that we both were here, look there is a camera."

"Oh wow how cool, look at all those things!"

"Yes Marta sells this stuff, but she is also the key holder of various men in chastity. She said that she actually earned her money with her BDSM shops and not by selling art. But nobody is allowed to know about that."

"Well, nobody will hear it from me; I think your aunt is really great."

"Hey Ferry, I have a nice plan, what if I would gear you up with some sexy BDSM stuff and then take a few photos of you..."

"No Anne, she will find out later and then we will be in trouble. No, if you want to do such a thing, you will need to ask her."

"But don't you want to try putting on such a nice shiny cage; I think it will look so sexy! And we will clean it well again before we put it back."

"Well okay then."

Anne picked up the measuring tape hanging in the cupboard and measured the diameter of the ring and the length and diameter of my penis accurately.

"I think this one will fit; come, let me lock you up."

Anne first put my penis through the ring and then carefully pushed my balls through it one by one. She grabbed the cage and carefully guided my penis into the stainless steel cage.

"Au Anne, that hurts!" The metal of the cage rolled back my foreskin.

CLICK, the cage covered my entire penis. Anne turned the key and wanted to pull it out again. But for some reason she couldn't pull the key out, and the CB as they called it was locked.

"Anne just leave it like that, if it breaks then we will have a real problem."

"Come Ferry, I want to tie you to that cross over there, and then I get my phone and take some photos of you."

I stepped on the foot supports and Anne fastened the leather straps at my ankles and wrists, a thick belt was also wrapped around my waist. Suddenly I heard some clicking and buzzing and the cross slowly started to turn.

"Oh wow, that's cool!" Anne shouted enthusiastically, running down the hallway to grab her phone.

In the meantime, I slowly turned all the way around; I felt the weight of the chastity cage pulling on my sex, first to my stomach and later back to my feet. My dick started to get stiff. Anne had come back and was filming me, and she also took some pictures.

"Oh au au Anne it is starting to hurt."

"Okay I'll take you off..."

"Hey where is the stop button somewhere. I cannot find it. Ferry, do you know where to find it?"

"No, oh my dick hurts."

"Darn! I don't see any controls at all!"

"Then you need to call my aunt."

"Okay, shit no network, I'm going upstairs and try again," Anne ran down the hall and went up the stairs and now the phone worked again.

She called Marta and confessed what we had done. Marta said that the cross could be operated by voice. "You have to say code red." And I'll be home in two hours, Don't try to open the CB to get the key out. See you later, and Anne, it's good that you've called me."

Some minutes later Anne came back into the basement, and I was hanging upside down on the cross.

"Code red," called Anne.

The cross with me turned slowly."

"Darn! It doesn't stop!"

CLICK! Moments later I stood up straight again, the cross stopped neatly at the starting position. Anne immediately started loosening the belts. I wanted to feel my penis but the CB prevented me from touching it.

"Anne what did she say? Was she angry?"

"No, she sounded very calm, and will be home in an hour or two, but where is my chastity belt?"

"It is in the room next door, at least that is what I think, the ultrasonic cleaner is there too."

We went through the door, and we found Anne's belt next to the cleaning bin.

Two hours later Aunt rang the bell; I had her keys so I had to open the gate for her. I quickly put on my shorts and ran to the fence.

The naughty boy.

When she saw me coming, she waved her finger. "You little vice!" She shouted.

But the smile on her face betrayed her, she wasn't angry in fact she thought it was quite amusing.

"Sorry Marta, it's my fault, I went looking for Anne's belt and thought I could find it downstairs, without thinking that Anne was not allowed to know about this. And when she saw all those things, she wanted to take pictures of me. And now we can't pull the key out of the CB."

Marta suddenly pulled down my pants and started laughing again.

"Oh Ferry, did Anne choose this one? She has a good taste; it looks good on you, does it pinch your skin at some places? Does it feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I only feel the weight pulling on my dick."

"Well then you have to keep wearing it for a few days, won't you?" She gave me a tap against my bare buttocks.

"Pick up your pants, let's go inside."

I immediately told her that I could not keep wearing it because I had to put my penis into the hot sodium carbonate water because of the inflammation.

"Tut, tut, tut, tut, Ferry, come on."

"Hey Anne, you measured him very good, nice thing isn't it? Of course you wanted him to show solidarity with you. You can't have sex, so he can't either. How many days do you have to wear the chastity belt?"

"Uhm... three more days."

"Well Ferry you hear it you have to wear it for three more days, come on do it for Anne."

Marta pressed a tab on the back of the lock and took the key out.

"So, that's how it should be done. I'll just put a label on it, saying that this key belongs to your CB."

"It's my fault, Marta, please don't punish Ferry," Anne looked at Marta with an imploring look on her face. Marta smiled and gently squeezed Anne's cheek.

"No of course not sweetie, it was just a joke; you know I never lock someone up against his or her own will. Look Anne, I will show you how it works, if you want to open it, insert the key, turn it and push this little button. CLICK, The cage unlocked and Marta gently pulled it off my penis.

"Yeh, I see the inflammation Ferry, you need to get into the soda water, you can do that here as well. Come, follow me to the kitchen."

Marta took a bowl and some soda, set the tap to fifty degrees and let the sodium carbonate dissolve.

"Sit down on the floor, legs wide, good now put it in there and let it soak, I'll be right back. Anne, will you come with me?"

Anne went into the living room together with Marta. Would she get a sermon because she had tied me to that cross and put on the CB? I had no idea.

"Ten minutes later they both came back. Anne had a new sterile roll of bandage with her, and Marta left the bathroom with the CB in her hands.

"Was she mad at you?"

"No, we only had a good talk, and she explained some things to me."

Three days later.

I had agreed with Mathilde that after three days she would have a look at the inflammation. I had been sitting in the hot soda water three times a day, and it had helped enormously. The infection was completely gone, I rang the bell at the front door of the white villa, Anne opened the door and let me in.

"Hi Ferry, from today on I don't have to wear the chastity belt anymore, oh how wonderful it feels again."

On the way to Anne's room, we met Mathilde in the corridor; I greeted her and she immediately asked if I wanted to go with her to the examination room.

"Ferry, it's a very old-fashioned way to cure an inflammation, but has it helped?"

"Yes, it is perfect now."

"That's good to hear; I will check it right away, please undress and then lie down on the examination table."

I was used to these kinds of things now and felt no longer ashamed of Anne's mother, nor did I get an erection if I was naked in the presence of her. I undressed and lay down on the table.

he took my penis and put some special gel on it. It started to tingle and the tip of my penis became very cold. I immediately got an erection. The foreskin remained on the edge of my glans and Mathilde had to pull it back manually.

"Okay, the inflammation is completely gone, that is beautiful, is it very painful Ferry? "

"No it just feels tight."

Lightning at clear blue sky.

"I have been to your home and have discussed it with your parents, and they have given me permission, I am going to help you."

"What do you mean Mathilde," I asked in a small voice.

"I'm going to circumcise you, because you will definitely get problems with this, it is hard to keep it clean when it is so tight, you can use lubricate ointment and try to stretch it as much as you want. I can tell you now that it will never be sufficient, because your penis is still growing and will become bigger, so I expect that it will only get worse.

"But I don't want that."

"Why not, Ferry, don't you trust me?"

"Yes, I do trust you but I don't like a circumcised dick, I think it's a mutilation, and I'm afraid it will never feel the same again."

Mathilde started to tell a whole story about the positive effects of a circumcised gender.

Then she explained exactly how the procedure would go, I would not feel a thing, everything would be locally anesthetized. According to her, it was a piece of cake, and she would re-attache the skin very nicely without causing visible scars. "And you know Ferry, I will leave your frenulum intact, there is a very important nerve node. These nerves are very important to get a good feeling during stimulation. Some surgeons also cut it away. But I won't do that, I guarantee you that you can enjoy your sex life just as much as you do now."

I felt completely cold and a moment later a feeling of anger came over me.

"Mathilde, do you mind if I call home?"

"No, go ahead, I'll go get Anne and prepare the surgery."

"That is not needed, because I don't want it, and it is my body, end of discussion."

"Ferry, you are a minor and believe me, we really know what is best for you. I will not argue with you any further, just call your mother and listen to what she will tell you."

I was furious and called home my mother answered the phone, "Why did you arrange this behind my back! It is MY body, and I will decide what to do with it! I don't want it, tell Mathilde to stop preparing the surgery otherwise..."

Anne came in, I was playing hell with my mother. Anne unexpectedly took the phone from my hands. "Sorry ma'am, this is Anne speaking, Ferry is very upset now and unreasonable too, I'll talk to him," Anne hung up.

"Ferry, before you say things that you will regret later... Look, I also prefer you to stay intact, but I have seen my cousin's dick after it went completely wrong and you just found out how painful and annoying such an infection can be. And I will stay with you later, I will assist my mother with the surgery. And before you want to start arguing with me, I just heard that she had arranged it with your parents at home. I just think it is annoying that we cannot have sex for a while, but I still like you very much. You are still beautiful, even with a circumcised dick."

Mathilde came back into the room with a trolley that was covered by a white sheet under which would be all kinds of surgical instruments. I walked to the window ignoring what they were busy with. I went to the door wanting to leave the room.

"Anne, do you want to wash him for me? Use this soap here; it disinfects very well and is, nevertheless, pH neutral. Ferry, stop wasting our time and delaying things, come on. "Before I knew it, I had got an injection in my upper arm.

"This will make you a bit calmer, don't worry, everything will be fine, we really want the best for you."

"Come on Ferry, let's go to the bathroom," Anne said while she put an arm around me and guided me to the bathroom.

Mathilde had already filled the bathtub, Anne also undressed. "I bet the nurses in the hospital wouldn't bathe you as pleasantly as I will do."

Anne first sat down in the bath and then me, I was allowed to sit between her legs, she pulled me close, and gently stroked my naked body. Normally I would have liked it very much, but now it didn't excite me at all. I looked at my dick that now limply floated in the water, I saw the beautiful pointed spout of my foreskin that covered my acorn. Soon it would no longer be there.

After a while I felt a kind of calmness coming over me; I felt lazy Anne started washing me thoroughly, she gave my crotch some extra attention. After she had dried me and herself off, she put on a bathrobe and I had to stay naked, she guided me back to Mathilde's doctor's room.

"Just lie down, Ferry, and relax, I'm going to make a beautiful piece of art out of it, trust me. She stroked my hair gently. "Don't be scared sweetie."

I lay flat on my back on the examination table; Mathilde put a green sheet over my chest and head and then a sheet with a hole in it over my penis.

"Do you want to see how I do it Ferry or will you pass out?"

"I want to be able to watch," I answered.

"Well then I pull the sheet backwards and raise your headrest a little, then you can see what I do."

Anne came back into the room now she was wearing latex gloves, a mouth towel and some sort of surgery apron, just like her mother. Mathilde switched on the bright lights above the table.

My penis was now brightly lit. I felt the warmth of the lamps. Mathilde removed the cloth from the tray of instruments and picked up a syringe. She filled it from a glass jar with a light greenish yellowish liquid. "This is lidocaïne, I'm going to anesthetize it locally, Anne have you cleaned his penis with alcohol yet?"

Anne came to me with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, I smelled the sweet scent and Anne started to clean my whole penis with alcohol, it burned a bit and then it became very cold.

I felt the needle of the syringe poke into my penis, I felt less and less of the injections that followed. I only felt that Mathilde was busy with my penis.

"So now we just wait till it is completely numb, Ferry look with this mould I can determine exactly where I have to cut, I roll the foreskin over it then I mark it and put the scalpel in it. The great thing about this is that the underlying structures are not being damaged."

"Are you ready, and are you sure you want to watch?"

To be continued.

Ferry's adventures.
(part 12)

The surgery.

I decided to take a look and saw how Mathilde pushed the foreskin all the way back and put the smart bell over the top of my penis. With difficulty she pulled the foreskin back again. Fortunately, I did not feel a thing. She pulled the foreskin tightly over my plastic-wrapped glans.

"Anne, can you hand me the blue fine-liner marker. Do you feel anything Ferry?"

"No, I only feel the place where it is attached to my body moving when you pull it, but I don't feel anything else."

"Nice that's the way we want it to be, I now decide where I have to make the incision, the corona under the skin is now very visible."

"Gosh, do you need to remove that much?"

"Yes, if you do want it to look neat in the future? Then I have to sitch the skin just below the corona, that is the word for your acorn. I know what I am doing, just trust me. Come here, Annette take a look and then hand me the Iodine and the cotton wool, yes thank you, put this back in the bowl."

My penis was completely brown now, but I still clearly could see where Mathilde had drawn some lines for the incision.

"Anne take the smart bell," Mathilde had removed the cap and handed it to Anne.

"I only use it for measuring and drawing the lines, if I remove it before I make the incision, it has been proved that the result will really be much better and it will also bother you less.

"Hand me the scalpel please," Anne handed her mother the scalpel and looked at me with compassion.

"Ferry, can you stand seeing blood? It will hopefully not bleed so much but otherwise you just have to look the other way."

I looked anyway and saw Mathilde cleave the skin exactly over the line with the razor-sharp knife, yellowish tissue appeared, it immediately started bleeding heavily.

"Annette, would you hand me the squeeze bottle with physiological saline, some cloths and the cauterization pen," Anne handed the requested items and Mathilde first flushed the blood away. Then she seared the blood vessels shut, a small cloud of smoke rose, I smelled the smell of burnt meat. I felt very dizzy in my head and suddenly everything went black and the sound died away.

"Ferry, hey Ferry wake up," I heard in the distance, I opened my eyes. I was now sitting upright with my head between my knees, the operation sheets were gone."

"Ferry, are you okay sweet angel?" Anne had put her arm around me, and I saw Mathilde standing next to her and she was watching us.

"You had an anaphylactic shock as they call it, it's a sudden drop in blood pressure because you saw the blood. But it all worked out really well, tonight the bandage needs to be changed, and then you can see the result. You will stay with us tonight; your mother will also stop by. Anne will put you in bed, and then you can take a nap. Such an operation can make you feel quite exhausted."

Anne and Mathilde helped me off the table, in the dish I saw my foreskin lying between some blood-soaked cotton wool and small pieces of cut black thread. It looked unnatural white. It is dead, I thought; a piece of my penis has just died. I'm curious what it looked like now. I went to the guest room with Anne and there was a large double bed, the duvet was already open and the bed looked invitingly. I was naked; my penis was nicely wrapped in a bandage. Some kind of tube emerged from the bandage; it had to be connected to a urine bag next to the bed.

"Go and lie in bed, dear, will I come and lie next to you, or do you want to catch some sleep?"

"No, please stay with me if you want."

"That's good, I'll be right back," moments later Anne came back, dressed in a nightgown.

"Hey... what are you wearing now?"

"Yes, my mother wanted me to wear this; you shouldn't get any erections for a while so I wasn't allowed to lie naked in bed with you. That really sucks!"

The thought of my bandage wrapped dick with the piece of hose emerging that would then be in Anne's mouth made me chuckle, Anne noticed it.

"Luckily you can smile again, aren't you mad at us?"

"No, I only have to speak a word with my mom. It's my goddamn body, she should have told me about this sneaky arrangement."

"Then you probably wouldn't have come to us this morning, right?"

"No absolutely not, then I would have gone to Marta and asked you to come over."

We were in bed for half an hour; Anne was talking all the time, but I thought it was much better than lying here alone in this strange bed, I couldn't sleep anyway.

The door opened, my mother entered the room.

"Hello ma'am," said Anne.

"Hello Anne, and how is the patient, did it all went easy or did you have a hard time?"

"I don't talk to you anymore; you didn't say anything to me either. And I will sleep with Anne tonight; I am no longer your son!" I was completely pissed off, and I would show her too.

"Ferry, come on, hey, it's your mother," Anne said.

"How could you! It is my goddamn body; I am mutilated for the rest of my life and that is your fault! That is the last thing I want to say to you."

My mother started to sob, Anne got out of bed and went to the living room with my mother. Ten minutes later, Anne, my mother and Mathilde entered the guest room again; Mathilde carried a book and sat down next to me in bed. In the medical photo book were pictures of Anne's cousin.

"Ferry, I want to show you what could happen having a tight foreskin and not being able to keep the penis clean. These pictures are from Annette's cousin, about whom I told you. It started very innocently like what you recently had, look and this is what happened after he failed to talk about it, it got from bad to worse, and eventually the tip of his dick became necrotic," I saw horrible pictures of a black glans and a strongly discoloured penis. I saw the photos after the surgery. His dick had become a lot shorter. He no longer had an acorn.

"We wanted to prevent this type of thing; an inflammation doesn't always become this bad, but it could also cause a prostate or bladder infection if the bacteria from the infection penetrate into your urethra. You can argue with your mother as much as you like but she gave permission for this in your own interest. It is not because we want to mutilate you, but because we care about you and your health is important to all of us."

"Ferry if I had discussed it with you, would you have gone to Anne's mother?" My mother said.

"No, but I don't talk to you anymore."

"Ferry, your mother meant well, it's not nice to treat her like this, you will apologize now," said Mathilde. I looked at Anne.

"She is right, Ferry, it is not good to argue about something that is really only well intended."

"Okay then, I'm sorry mom, but from now on I want you to be open an honest with me and not doing these kinds of things behind my back."

"Okay, I promise, Ferry; are we okay again?"

"Yes, but I am still disappointed, I have seen what it looked like at John, I really found it ugly, for me it is still a mutilation. I was so happy that my penis didn't look like that."

"Yes, Ferry is correct, but sometimes you have to make a choice, what is more important, your health or what your peter looks like, and uh, I don't know what John looked like but yours will probably be very beautiful. I am sure Mathilde did a good job on you."

"I hope so, I'll see it when the bandage comes off tonight, oh yeah mom I'll stay here tonight."

"Yes I know you will be staying here for a whole week; I have brought you a toothbrush and clean underwear, but now you still haven't told me how you are doing, does it still hurt?"

Now that she said, I suddenly realized that I still didn't feel anything.

"No mom, I don't even feel that I have something there, hey Mathilde is that okay? Shouldn't the feeling return just like an anaesthetic at the dentist?"

"Yes, but I think it will take quite a bit longer now. I've given you multiple injections; I didn't want it to be hurting. I think the feeling in your penis will return in about an hour or two."

"Will it hurt then?"

"No, I don't think so, but of course I'm not entirely sure because I'm not a boy and I didn't got surgery, but don't worry, I have some very good pain killers available."

"I'm going to explain how the bandage should be done, Annette would like to do it for you and I can be brief about the use of the catheter. When the bag is full you should close these two taps, and disconnect it here. After disposing it, I will go and get a new one for you. You have to use that catheter for a couple of days. If you are bothered by it, you have to say it. I also give you an antibiotic cure, just preventively."

The day at Anne's house.

Anne's parents always had their lunch at two o'clock; I was already starting to feel hungry again, to my surprise I still felt no pain, I felt that something had happened to my penis, but that was all. I was sitting at the table wearing only a bathrobe. The lunch was very extensive and delicious; Anne's parents were very sweet to me. After dinner, the time had come, Mathilde would change the bandage. I had to undress again and lie on the examination table under the bright lights. Mathilde very carefully removed the bandage.

"Look at it Ferry, it really looks great," she said, putting the table in a sitting position, I hardly dared to look. But in the end I looked and was surprised to see how well it was done. It almost didn't bleed, almost no fluids came out of it, and Mathilde had stitched it with a bunch of tiny, little stitches.

"Listen, Ferry, if after a week everything is healed well, then we leave the bandage off. It is best that you spend the rest of the day in your birthday suit This will make the wound heal best, You know that will be allowed you can stay here, at home, or at your aunty. Whatever you want, just say it."

"Anne, what do you think?"

"Then let's go to your aunt; we always have a lot of fun being there, and since you can't swim anyway, she might be able to finish the oil painting. Oops!" Anne put her hand to her mouth.

"Oil painting? Tell me, Anne is she painting Ferry?"

"Well this painting not only features Ferry, I am on there too."

"Oh well, now you are making me curious, of course, I want to see it when it's done."

"But mom we are both painted in the nude!"

"Well, I've seen you in your birth costume so many times; there's nothing wrong with that."

"Well okay then, it must resemble Adam and Eve in paradise; the painting is going to be called the temptation."

Five days later.

The time had finally come, the bandage would be removed and the catheter would be removed too, on the fourth day it already looked very good, but Mathilde wanted to wait an extra day to reduce the risk. In the examination room Mathilde very carefully pulled the tube out; it gave a very sore feeling to the inside of my penis.

"Ah! Mathilde, it hurts!"

"That is normal after five days wearing this catheter, but within a few hours it feels like nothing ever happened at all, I am now going to remove the bandage and the stitches."

I had to lie down again, and Mathilde turned on the bright lights above the table. She had a special kind of scissors and a very fine pair of tweezers. They were both lying in a stainless steel medical tray next to the examination table, and one by one she carefully started cutting the stitches lose, she held my limp penis while pulling the stitches out, the material was very thin so I didn't feel a thing.

"Everything's gone, have look at it, I think it has become a beautiful penis again, it has been healed very nice, but Ferry try to avoid get erections and absolutely don't have sex this week. Avoid wearing underwear with rough fabric; it is best if you just expose it to the air. Annette here told me that you like being naked, well that comes out handy, doesn't it?"

"Yes, we are going to see my aunt today; I am curious what she thinks. It is all super sensitive, is that normal?"

"Yes, but that will eventually diminish as the skin thickens."

I got dressed and thanked Mathilde for taking good care of me after the surgery; she gave me a hug and a kiss, then I went to Marta together with Anne.

At Marta's place.

Anne told me that I had a funny way of walking; I walked as if I had pooped in my pants, but every touch was so sensitive now. I stopped for a moment otherwise I felt that I would get an erection, then I thought about school, shit only a few weeks then the vacation would be over. We rang the bell and Marta met us. She put her arms around me and kissed me.

"Ferry, I missed you so much, it was a very boring week without my lovely naked nephew. How do you feel, is everything okay, are you still in pain?"

"No it is all fine, the only thing that is bothering me is that it is still very sensitive, I am absolutely not allowed to have sex and I have to prevent erections. That really sucks!"

"Oh, hi Anne, did you enjoy pampering my sweet nephew?"

"Yes, Marta, I also helped with the surgery, I suddenly know what I want to be, I want to become a surgeon, I think it is really fantastic to fix peoples body's, and I do want to be able to help people."

"Yes, that's a great profession, if you have the mental capacity and being prepared to study a lot, then you should absolutely do that."

"Say Ferry, I really missed your little striptease dance. Do you want to do it for me and Anne? You told me on the phone that Mathilde had advised you to spend a few days without clothing, well then you've come to the right place. Do it; I've already cleared the table," said Marta with a smile on her face. She turned on the music, and I started my sexy dance on the table, one by one all pieces of clothing went off. Until at the end I was bare ass naked on the table, turning my hips. My naked cock was swinging wildly back and forth.

My aunt applauded. "Beautiful Ferry, just hop off the table, let me have a good look at it."

Marta grabbed my penis and looked at it carefully; I felt how it started to grow slowly.

"Oh oh, careful Ferry you can't get a stiffy."

"I am afraid that I cannot help it; my little friend has a mind of its own."

"I can help you with that, then you have to wear the CB that Anne had carefully selected for you, it will help you preventing erections. Having erections would put a lot of strain on the skin and therefore it could rip open the wound again. But Ferry, you need wear it by your own free will, I will be your keyholder. How long were you not allowed to have sex?"

"One whole bloody week."

"Okay then, how about me being your keyholder for a week?"

"Yes, that's fine, but can I take it off when I want to?"

"No, that's just the whole idea, your penis stays in its cage for a week, you will get only half an hour a day to wash your penis properly and to disinfect the CB, and then you need to put the CB on again.

And you stay with me for a week; your clothes will be locked away. Oh yes Anne you can stay here too. I have plenty of room, and I just really enjoy both of you staying over with me."

"May I first call my mother? Then I will ask, Ferry if you also call your mother then we have arranged it," Anne said.

Both mothers agreed, so we were allowed to stay with Marta for a week.

"Good, really nice we will have a lot of fun with the three of us, will you follow me downstairs please? I will help you put on your CB, and then I will lock away your clothes as well."

Some minutes later, my penis was safely locked in his cage, and Marta had stowed my clothes away. I had no idea where she'd left them.

"Anne, if you want you, can also be naked, that's more fun for Ferry and I also enjoy seeing you like that, you both are such a nice couple. We can also finish the painting this week. Anne, do you want to feed the fish tomorrow morning? Or does it scare you when they swim around you? It is a very nice feeling; I also feed them while being nude, they are used to it."

"Yes, that's good, but I don't stay naked all day long."

"Just do whatever you like, you can be here with or without clothes everything goes, except for Ferry," Marta grinned.

The naked week with my aunt Marta.

The first night I slept with Anne in the large double bed in the guest room.

I slept badly, the CB regularly woke me up, erections were thoroughly restricted as a result and because of my nightly erections I always woke up. Anne's naked body was next to me in the bed, she said she could sleep naked now because I couldn't get an erection anyway. Later it went much better, every morning Marta thoroughly cleaned my CB and Anne and I took a shower together. Anne usually got dressed again afterwards, but all I had to do was drying me.

The first three days passed by very quickly, I missed my gaming laptop considerably, so I decided to ask Anne if she wanted to collect my laptop at home. This Wednesday she had picked up my laptop and then she had to go to her karate training. I was sitting in the living room with Marta; it was raining a bit but luckily it wasn't cold I decided to stay inside the house this time.

The new housekeeper.

"Say, Ferry, in about half an hour there will be another candidate for my vacancy, if you stay here then you will get an idea about her right away, but I also understand it if you'd rather withdraw."

"No, I will just wrap a towel around my waist and stay with you."

After we had had tea, which was also one of my aunty's habits, the doorbell rang, I walked to the bathroom and grabbed a large bath towel, I wrapped it around my waist, my aunt let her in. I heard them talking in the corridor; I noticed that this girl had a bit of a Chinese accent. When they both entered the door of the living room, Marta introduced me to her; the lady shook my hand.

"Hello, I am Kyona Wu," she said.

She was very slim but not skinny and also very handsome, she was wearing a short dress, her shoulders were exposed, I did not see any bra straps, she probably didn't wear anything underneath, I imagined how she would look like being totally naked. I felt how my penis started fighting his cage, and I also felt how I blushed. Kyona was very friendly, she was sitting in a leather armchair directly in front of me, I saw her look at my towel and realized that I had spread my legs to give the CB a bit space. I immediately closed my legs and looked at her for a fraction of a second, she smiled at me, would she have seen it? I felt myself blushing again, meanwhile Marta asked her all kinds of everything, and Kyona answered all her questions very honestly and openly. Marta looked very pleased, she obviously liked this girl.

"Ferry, I don't want to be rude but are you ashamed of me?" Kyona suddenly asked.

"No, ma'am, why are you asking?"

"I saw how you put your legs together, and you blushed and looked away."

After this she started asking me all sorts of questions and suddenly she said, "Your aunt told me that you are often without clothes here, I think it is very polite of you that you have wrapped that towel around your body for me but it was not needed as far as I am concerned. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable when I'm here. At least if your aunt wants to hire me, and of course I do hope so." Kyona looked at my aunt, Marta looked at me questioningly, I nodded I liked her and she was very open and friendly. I saw Kyona looking at me with an inquiring look; she smiled and gave me a wink. She really was a lot different compared to Eefje.

"Well Kyona, as far as I'm concerned, you are exactly what I was looking for, if you agree with the salary and the terms of employment then you are hired. She got up and walked over to my aunt and me; we sat side by side on the sofa and shook my aunt's hand. Marta stood up and Kyona hugged her.

"Thank you, ma'am, I am so happy."

"You're welcome Kyona; I hope you enjoy your time here, and uh we're not really formal here, you can just call me Marta."

"Thank you, Marta."

Kyona broke her embrace and gave me a hand; I got up and also got a hug, she smelled very nice suddenly the knot in my towel came loose and it fell off. I was able to catch it just in time and tried to hold it in front of my CB, but Kyona hugged me so tight, so I didn't succeed. I felt how she grabbed the towel and pulled it out of my hands and threw it on the sofa.

"Please, Ferry get over it; I don't want you to feel uncomfortable with me, you can also call me Kyona. I am not a ma'am, I am not married either, just call me by my name; I don't like formal stuff either. I saw something sparkle between your legs a moment ago. So you love kinky jewellery eh, let me have a look at it. And you don't need to feel ashamed I really know exactly what a boy's body looks like."

Kyona broke her embrace and stepped back; I stood there naked with that CB around my penis for this beautiful young woman. I didn't know why, but I found girls with black hair very attractive.

"Oh, have you been naughty, and therefore having to wear that CB?"

"No, he really is a sweetheart, but this is necessary because he has just been circumcised and we want to prevent erections Kyona, that's why he's wearing the Chastity Belt. By the end of this week, he will be allowed to wear clothes again, and the CB can also be removed," Marta said.

"Oh sorry Ferry, I didn't know there was a medical reason for it, please forgive me."

"I understand that this shiny thing caught your attention."

"You are a very beautiful boy, so beautifully smooth and you also have a very healthy skin colour. Did you know that I find circumcised and smoothly shaved men very beautiful?"

I couldn't believe my ears, a woman who liked circumcised dicks? Her remark suddenly makes me feel a whole lot better; I was afraid that this circumcision would make me unattractive to a lot of girls, so that turned out not to be the case at all.

"Come Kyona; I'll give you the grand tour through the house," Marta walked out of the room with Kyona, I sat down on the sofa again in astonishment, what a beautiful and sweet girl she was. Kyona stayed having lunch with us, and when we were done, the bell rang, Marta let Anne in, and a little later they both entered the living room.

"Hey? Sensei, what are you doing here?"

"Hi Anne, how nice, I can ask you the same thing. But I come here to work a few days a week, you probably had noticed my absence during the training today, haven't you?"

"Yes, we had a substitute for today because you had to apply, but I come for my boyfriend Ferry and of course for his aunt, I really like being here."

I looked at Anne questioningly, "sensei?"

"Yes Kyona is my karate teacher."

"Come on you must be kidding me, that's a coincidence."

"Yes, my oldest son is going to college; it costs a lot of money, so I had to find an extra job."

"Oh wow, that's cool, so you're Anne's karate teacher, you haven't told me yet," said Marta.

"Say Ferry, why have I never seen you at Anne's training, she's one of my best students."

"Unfortunately I have not had the opportunity to do so, and we only got to know each other this school vacation. But will really be there the next time, I want to see her in action."

"I'll hold you to that," Anne said.

My aunty and I really liked Kyona; it was as if we had known her for years. She acted like it was the most common thing in the world having a naked boy in company of these clothed females. I felt completely at ease now. I now also understood why Anne always went to her karate lessons with great pleasure. Anne told Kyona that she was staying here for a week because she wanted to keep me company and because staying at Marta's place was always fun. Kyona was happy to hear that, now she knew right away that she applied to the right employer.

The redemption.

It was Friday morning, and at half past nine Mathilde came to see my aunt, Anne had told her that Marta finished our painting. And it was also the day that my dick would be completely healed again; I could get rid of the CB and wear clothes again. Marta greeted Mathilde and offered her something to drink.

"Hello Ferry, I see that you have followed my recommendations, not wearing clothes and wearing a CB is an excellent guarantee that you could not have sex. Your aunt has arranged that very well, most of the boys in your Tanner stage cannot resist the temptation which will make the healing take much longer."

"Tanner stage? What is that Mathilde?" I pretended not to know about the stages of puberty.

Mathilde explained to Ferry that this was the growth status from a boy to a man, or from girl to an adult woman. Mathilde asked Marta to take off the CB, so that she could take a good look at it.

Marta had the key on a chain around her neck and opened the CB.

"Ferry still needs a bath, but Mathilde you are quite early," said Marta.

"Come on, Ferry, let me take a look, son," Mathilde took my dick and it started to get stiff, but it didn't hurt.

"Well, that looks great, we have done a good job there, haven't we, Annette, have a look, there is no scar tissue at all," Mathilde gently rubbed her fingers over my corona, as she called it.

I did notice that it was really super sensitive now. I felt that I was almost ready to cum.

"Mathilde, ah, it's so sensitive if you continue like this, I will get an orgasm," I said in a small voice. I felt so ashamed, my penis stood up stiff and really hard. It pulsed gently to the beat of my heartbeat. I felt my cheeks neck and ears glow.

"Mom, stop it, you are embarrassing my boyfriend!"

"Okay okay I won't touch it anymore, it was just a test. Say, Ferry, doesn't it hurt if it is stiff like that?"

"No not at all."

"Well then I did well, and you can use it again as nature intended, I recommend you to use soft underpants for the time being."

"Marta, Annette told me that you made a painting of my daughter and her boyfriend, can I see it?"

"Yes of course, if you young people take a nice bath, I will walk to the studio with Anne's mother," said Marta.

Anne and I took a nice bath, Mathilde came in a little later, "It has become a beautiful painting, too bad your aunt doesn't want to sell it Ferry."

The evening at home.

This evening I was home for the first time after two weeks; I had hardly used my laptop at Marta's. That was because Anne was there too, and we didn't spend all the time gaming on the computer.

But now I was alone in my room, playing Doom. After fifteen minutes of playing, a chat request arrived. "Hey Ferryman, it's your old chap, John"

I opened a window with Google translate, and started chatting with John.

John told me that his father had accepted a very good position in a Dutch company, so they would soon move to the Netherlands. The communication was now very easy, I stopped playing the game. I was busy typing and translating text and then copying it to the chat window.

John came to live at the end of our street in the large double house that had been for sale for a while. We were chatting for a long time until my mother came telling me to get some sleep. I agreed to meet John on-line again at eight o'clock the next evening. I was actually quite happy to speak to him; I had no other boy friends here, and I didn't care that John was gay. I didn't need to have sex with him; I had Anne.

That night I slept great, it felt nice being in my own bed, and not being disturbed by nightly erections being obstructed by a CB. I dreamed I was having sex, but not with Anne but with John! The next morning when I turned around, I felt a cold wet spot on the bottom sheet.

Shit! I had a wet dream again! Would it ever stop happening? With a sigh, I got out of bed and grabbed a wet washcloth and a hair dryer. I cleaned and dried the wet area, the bedroom door opened, my mother suddenly entered.

"Oh no Ferry did it happen again! Stop it right now; I'll throw it in the washbin."

"Sorry mom, I couldn't help it" I went down the stairs into the living room and sat down at the table, a moment later my mother entered.

"Ferry, have you become a nudist?"

I suddenly realized that I was sitting naked at the table; I was so used to it that I didn't even think about getting dressed anymore. I stood up, walked upstairs again and put on my clothes. I would go to Anne again at half past three. Today we would go to the castle again; Anne hadn't seen her horse for a week, she wanted to go horse riding and I would join her. When I approached the white villa, I saw her standing naked in front of the window of the penal room...

To be continued.

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