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It was one of those nights. We had gone to dinner and had a couple of glasses of wine and both were feeling good. When we went into the 'play room' Carrie had me strip and get up on the bondage table. I did the usual, got on my hands and knees, and she proceeded to tie me in place accept this time she put a wide belt around my waist. She then fastened it to the over-head hoist and raised my stomach arching my back. My arms were tied to each side of the table pulling my shoulders down and when I looked back between my arms, I could see my cock and balls hanging down. She then proceeded to take a piece of tape and taped my cock to my belly and leaving my sac hanging down. I didn't think to much of this as she did this when she put the elastator bands on my sac, which she was doing at this time. The only thing was that she was using the small bands and they immediately cut off the circulation. She then applied a second band about 1/2" above the other one clamping my sac high near my cock.
Carrie then came to my head and inserted an inflatable gag in my mouth and quickly inflated it. She then went back to my sac and as I looked she reached between my legs, and I saw the scalpel in her hand. As I watched, she took my sac in her other hand holding it firm and I realized that the bands had already cut off the blood supply to my nuts. The sac was dark red and I could hardly feel her touching me. Then as I watched, she drew the knife across my sac between the bands. I was facinated by the action and how the thin red line followed the knife across my sac. I knew she was cutting me and I could do nothing about it. As the knife move the red line became wider and the cut continued. when she had pulled the knife completely across, I could see that she had not completely severed my sac. She tugged at the sac and the cut opened exposing more of the bloody gash. I watched still facinated when she made another cut and removed my sac and nuts. There was a slight sick feeling in the pit of my stomach as though I had been kicked in the balls like when I was a kid. I knew this was my body reaction to the cutting. As I watched Carrie lay the sac down and picked up a needle and some thread and began to sew up the wound, pulling the stitches tightly as she did. Then the realization came to me. I had been castrated! When she was thru sewing she picked up my sac and brought it up to my face. She then removed the gag and proceeded to force the bag with my nuts in it into my mouth. I thot how strange this was and bit down on the sac, thinking there should have been some feel when I did. Carrie said now do you still think I was kidding?? You won't be able to claim 'blue balls' any more when you try to get me to lay for you or suck you. You don't have any to worry about. Why don't you just chew them up and be happy that is all I did to you..
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