My name is Oscar Louis.Im here in America in a strange  city looking for my victim.Ive never seen him before but if I want to be a man I must do as Im told.Ive never been off our beloved island before but as all real men from my land do,I had to leave and join a brotherhood when I reached maturity.           
 There he was,the designated target for my initiation.He looked bigger in person than in the picture I had been handed an hour ago.He was about six  one,reddish hair and a short beard.The note in the folder with his picture said he was about 210 pounds but from the looks of him hes got about 20 more in that little pot belly poking over his jeans.
  Ive got to go pick a fight with him now and beat him or I wont be allowed into the brotherhood,I wish I could just fight the guy who thinks up these initiations.I hoped the knock out stuff the brothers poured on my knuckles works the way they say it will.Well...here goes nothing!
 Hey you dumb son of a bitch,I yelled.Come here you cock sucker,and I started running towards him.
 I was thinking to myself,this is gunna hurt,damn this is gunna hurt,Im only five eight and fat at 195 pounds,this crap on my hands had better knock him out fast.
 Crack!I felt a blow to the back of my head,I havent even reached my target and Im being beat from behind.I turned around with tears in my eyes to see 2 men in in black with black hoods on.That was the last thing I remembered before being grabbed and knocked out.
 I woke up in a candle lit room.I could feel my body was strapped down and I was naked.
I thought,damn,I was trying to join the brotherhood and now Im going to be the victim for some other cult.What a way to start my adult life,never gaining my manhood in the brotherhood of the flesh but being tied up and used in some cults rituals.I wished they would just hurry up and do whatever it was they were going to do to me.
 After laying in the dimly lit cold room for what seemed like hours I heard footsteps.About 30 men,all nude except for black hoods came into the room.The men all stood all around my restrained body,I shook with fear as I spoke out.What are you going to do with me?!
 I heard a gruff voice from where the men had walked in from,Silence slave!Master at arms,gag him.
 As a large black haired man with a fuzzy belly and huge pecs shoved a gag into my mouth the man who was yelling orders walked in.It was the man who was to be my target!He was nude and was the only one not wearing a hood.The brothers has chosen well,he did have a foreskin.I was to fight him and then after proving I was man enough to fight and beat the man I would rob him of his foreskin with the clamp and knife the brothers had given me and then they would pierce my foreskin so that I could wear his tanned skin on mine thus earning my manhood in the brotherhood.
  After seeing him nude I wished Id had the chance to cut him.His cock was about 4 or 5 inches long soft,with a tapered foreskin,very light in skin tone and surrounded by dark reddish pubic hair.His chest was muscular and his belly not as big as I had first thought.The candlelight shined off his beautiful body that was lightly covered in hair.
 He then commanded,Bring the box.Two men took a few steps away and returned with a large wooden box with brass hinges and corners.They placed it behind my head and I heard my former target unlatch and open it.
 He then spoke again,All my slave boys kneel before the box of your transformations,as the men kneeled he continued to speak,Know that I have your manhood and you are forever bound to me.The men rose and shouted,Forever yours sir!
 Then they each in turn took something from their red headed leader which I could not see and made 2 lines,one on the right side of my crotch and an equal number of the men lined up on my left.
 Then I shook with renewed fear,The objects in their hands were knives ,scalpels but not shiny,stained with something.
 The first man on my right said in a loud clear voice,My skin,my sacrifice,and he took his own semi erect cock and made a small cut in his circumcision scar,it was becoming clear,all of these men were circumcised except their master,oh god theyre going to cut me!Ill never be a man.!How could I face the brothers who sent me to circumcise a man after losing my man skin to him?!
 He then to my terror made a small cut in the tip of my foreskin!It hurt like hell!Every man there did the same one at a time until my cock looked like it was wearing a wilted daisy on the glans.
 Then  my former target said,It is time.
 Two men took the box from behind my head and placed it at my feet.The lid was open and it contained rows of little brass hooks each containing a little ring,oh god,oh god! those are shriveled foreskins!Each on on its own hook.
 The red haired leader then took out a gleaming  scalpel from the box along with what I now know were forceps.He pulled my sliced up skin hard forward and clamped it tight.So tight I thought hed taken all my skin,An erection would never fit in the tiny bit left!
 He then said,Thus it is done.And all the men chanted,He is bound,he is bound,as he sliced off my skin.
 It hurt worse than all the little cuts as his then released the clamp and sewed up my mangled cock.
 Then he said to me,You have a choice,be bound to me or I shall throw you to the men to do with as they please.!
 I sobbed,he said in a  stern voice,ANSWER!
 I whimpered ,I am bound.
 He then pressed a grommet into my mangled foreskin with a number on it and hung it in his box.He then held the knife before my eyes to read what was engraved on it.
 Oscar Louis,Initiated into The Brotherhood Of The Flesh July 25th 2003.
All the men removed their hoods and cheered.I was in my new home with my new brothers and new father.