The big grizzled Centaur trots up between Mike and the other bound stud. Even as the crowd's shouts and calls for unmaling grow louder. Holding up one big hand the dark Centaur silences the crowd. "And who shall be the first to taste the cutting humilation of being gelded?" He demanded, making the crowd roar. Half calling for Mike's deballing, other half screaming that the Centaur called Jerome should be first. Mike looked at his bound opponite, seeing the terror and shame in his eye's. For the first time Mike understand the position he was in! Desperately he struggled then... but the ones who bound him had known exactly how to do it! "Close... very close." The big dark Centaur chuckled. "However I heard more voices for Jerome here!" He smiled wickedly at the other Centaur, as he moved around behind him. Knowing that all four of Jerome's powerful leg's had been bound tightly together! Looking back over his shoulder Jerome watched as the Centaur cutter lifted his beautiful golden tail. He felt rough hand's grasp and brutally yank his massive ball sac out away from his body! New energy surged through him then, a rope broke as he struggled desperately! But the ropes were just to strong and looped to many times around his limbs. Jerome's powerful body sagged in exhaustion as he felt the cutter loop a cord around the base of his huge dangling sac. A squeal of pain and fear escaping him as he felt the cord drawn tight! His cruel tormenter held the wicked gleaming blade up for
him to see! "No breeding for you nephew!" The cutter snickered. Then a searing pain tore through his loin's, follow by a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach! Was it the pain of his awful injury, or the desperate as he realized his emasculation? Mike's eye's shot open wide in horror, as he watched the cutter hold up the blond Centaurs bulging ball sack. Jerome's own eye's were just as wide with horror and disbelief! A wild savage roar went up from the watching crowd as Jerome's jewels were displayed. Setting them aside the big grizzled Centaur cutter trotted over to Mike. "And now for yours!" He snickered licking his lip's, obviously enjoying his task. When at that instant a light flared in the center of the arena and three figures stepped out.
"I'm afraid we can't allow that!"