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 humiliation of being gelded?" The large centaur demands.
The crowd roars, half calling for Mike's deballing, while the other half screaming that the Centaur called Jerome should be first. Mike looks at his bound opponent, seeing the terror and shame in his eyes. For the first time Mike understood 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. However I heard more voices for Jerome here!" The big dark Centaur chuckled. 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 lifts his beautiful golden horse tail to the side. He felt rough hand's grasp and lift his large ball sac out away from the horse half of his body! New energy surged through him then, a rope broke as he struggled desperately! But the ropes were just too strong and looped too 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 tormentor held the wicked gleaming blade up for him to see!
"No breeding for you nephew!" The cutter snickers.
Then the Centaur Cutter made one quick slice with the blade. The centaur called Jerome let out a high pitched scream of pain. Mike's eye's shot open wide in horror, as he watched the cutter hold up the blond Centaurs hairy 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.
Then the big grizzled Centaur Cutter trotted up behind Mike and snickered, "And now it's your turn!"
Mike's face turns pale as he feels the other centaur grip his horse tail and lift it to the side.