Women Rule with an Iron Hand

WOMEN RULE WITH AN IRON HAND

They came for kevin bright and early. It was sunrise on his 16th birthday. The day everyone knew as the day of The Test. Two uniformed women called Matrons were at the door. His Mother had a look of saddness, his Sister-Trainer was joyfull. The Matrons were there to take kevin to his Test. His Mother said "just be yourself" and kissed him goodbye. His Sister-Trainer said "I can't wait till you get back" with her standard evil grin that for kevin was all too familiar. Kevin was dressed in the teenage male's standard loin cloth that barely covered his genitails and left his ass completely exposed. Kevin hated the costume, even though he wore it almost everyday of his teenage life. The Matrons connected their stun sticks to his balls. These were poles with a lasso at one end. This end tightened around his scrotum and allowed the Matrons to lead or push him in any direction. If he resisted the pole also acted like a cattle prod with a good jolt of electricity to pursade him. The Matrons roughly escorted him to their transport, a vehicle with cages on the back. Kevin was thrown into one of the cages after a Matron had shocked his balls hard enough to drop him to his knees. He knew he'd better not complain, it could get alot worse. He was the Matrons first pickup that day. They had seven more stops to make, all over the city. This gave kevin plenty of to think about what was about to happen and how he got here in the first place.

His first crime was being born a boy. For several generations boys were trained as workers in service to women. While Girls went to school to learn about Herstory and science and math, boys went to a different school to learn to cook and clean and garden. Later studies introduced servitude to Women. At puberty, boys that did not have a personal trainer were sent away to group training at their towns local facility. Kevin had an older Sister that volunteered to be his trainer. Mothers were not allowed to train their sons, it was thought be be a conflict of interest, Mothers would not be as hard on their sons as they needed to be. It turned out that Kevin's Sister-Trainer, which is how he was to address Her from that day forward, is a lesbian and hated males. She enjoyed the training very much, mostly she enjoyed the punishment and discipline more than the training. Kevin cried himself to sleep more often than not, with his battered and bruised penis and testicles in a constant state of agony.

Kevin was taught how to pleasure Women with his hands and mouth, he was under strict orders from.his Sister-Trainer to remain a virgin. He was never allowed vaginal penetration. Kevin became accustomed to the constant service his Sister-Trainer required, from cooking and cleaning to massage and cunilingus. His failures were dealt with swiftly. His genitials were always exposed, whether in the loin cloth or naked he suffered cruelly at Her hands. The smallest error was met with a kick in the balls. He survived on bread and water mostly, sleeping on the floor at the foot of his Sister-Trainer's bed. Kevin knew of the "test" at 16, but she never would tell him what it was, he didn't know what to expect. Which is exactly what his Sister-Trainer wanted.

It was afternoon when they parked the truck at the local Male Training Facility in his hometown. The Matrons escorted each trainee inside. Kevin was the last to go inside. He was pulled from his cage, his muscles were aching and he was sore. The Matrons stripped off his loin cloth and connected their stun sticks to his balls. He was led inside. It was like a hospital and school mixed together. There were more people inside than Kevin imagined. The halls were crowded with Women, Matrons, groups of school Girls, and occasionally another male trainee being led by a Trainer. He was greeted with snickers and laughs by the Girls, knowing smiles by the Women, and sad desperate stares by the other males.

Kevin was placed in a bare holding cell, his balls were shocked again by the Matrons and they told him "good luck with the test, your going to need it, tiny." and they left him alone. As they left him they sang 'happy birthday'. What did they mean by saying "tiny"? His Sister-Trainer called him tiny quite often. She made no bones about the fact that Her brother-trainee was short changed in the penis department. Did the test have something to do with his penis? Why had his Sister-Trainer not allowed him to masterbate for the last six months? When before She would supervise his "milking" once a month. Kevin had no time to think, because a Woman appeared at the door. She was dressed in a white lab coat with a name tag that read "Mary". She was tall and thin, mid-thirties, with straight brown hair and brown eyes. "I'm here to prepare you for your first test." She said. 'First?' Kevin thought, how many are there? he wished he'd been told what to expect. She produced a small handheld computer from Her pocket. She began scrolling through several pages mumbling information to herself. "Kevin?" She asked. "Yes, Maam." He responded. "Trainee number 347-12-5609?" Mary asked. Kevin said "Yes,Maam.". "Happy Birthday trainee. Your tests will begin in a few minutes. First I need to get your vitals."

The Woman took Kevin's temperature, heart rate, blood pressure, and then She took out a tape measure and measured his waist, shoulders, biceps, neck, and pretty much every part of his anatomy, ending with his penis and testicles. Mary placed the end of the tape at the base of his penis, took the head of his penis between Her thumb and forefinger and gently streched his penis out to it's full length. She couldn't help but laugh outloud. 'four inches?' She thought, 'he doesn't stand a chance.' Kevin erected quickly at her touch. He knew this was a mistake. A male is only allowed a hard dick if a Woman tells him to get it hard. The look of disgust on Mary's face was evident. "That's not allowed, you know the rules." Mary took a stun gun out of Her pocket, placed on kevin's penis and pressed a button. "AAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!" Kevin screamed as he fell to the floor. His erection was gone instantly. "That is the standard punishment for unwanted erections in this facility." Mary said. "That will not look good on your final score." She told him. She replaced the stun gun in Her pocket, and went back to her computer. She entered in all his statistics finishing with a half-smile at his penis length. 'Too small to pass.' She thought.

Without a word, Mary placed a chokechain leash around Kevin's scrotum and walk out the door leading poor boy around by his balls. They went up in an elevator to the third floor. Mary led Kevin to a sign in desk. A name plate on the desk read 'Reception', with the name Kimberly underneath. A very young Girl was seated at the reception desk. She was probably 18 years old with curly blond hair and sparkling blue eyes. "Trainee 347-12-5609 for testing." Mary announced. Kimberly could not stop staring at kevin's penis. "Room 2." Kimberly said with grin. Mary led kevin to room 2. It looked like a cross between a bedroom and a doctor's exanination room. Once inside Mary unhooked the leash and told kevin to have a seat and someone would with him soon and She walked out the door.

A door in the back of the room opened and a Woman in Her mid-forties walked in. "My name is Sandy." She said. Sandy was about 5'10" tall, around 150 pounds, She had shoulder length curly brown hair, and bright blue eyes. Sandy was wearing a small, silky, smooth white teddy that hugged every curve on Her Feminine body. Her ample breasts and large hips were barely covered exposing most of Her pale white skin. Sandy laid down on a soft bed, lewdly spread Her legs, showing kevin Her neatly trimmed vagina. "5609, you will now perforn cunilingus on me until I tell you to stop." Sandy commanded. "Yes Maam" kevin said. "you may erect." She said, as he approached the bed. 'oh thank God' kevin thought. Until that moment he was doing everything he could not to get hard. As he climbed on the bed his cock sprang to life. It was painfully hard and aching for release in moments.'Why did his Sister-Trainer not milk him for six months' he wondered. At this rate he would ejaculate without permission at the slightest touch. That would be a big mistake. Every ounce of will he had was focused on not cumming.

The time had come to test his oral training. One thing his Sister-Trainer did do was train him for this. Sandy gave him no futher instruction, so kevin used his mouth like he had hundreds of times before. Soon Sandy was softly moaning and breathing hard. Kevin licked Her pussy, sucked on Her clit, did everything he had been trained to do. Sandy put Her feet on his back and squeezed his head with Her thighs. Her moans and gasps quickened and grew louder. 'How long has it been?' he wondered. By now his mouth was getting tied. The muscles in his jaw were sore. 'How much more does She need?' he thought. Kevin was too afraid to stop. He was hurting now. Finally, Sandy pushed kevin away with Her feet. "That's enough" was all She said. Sandy lay there for a few moments, rolled over, opened a nightstand drawer and took out a handheld computer. She scibbled notes on the pad for several minutes, then told kevin to stay where he was and She left.

Kevin didn't know what was going to happen next. His mind was a whirl-wind. Did he pleasure Her? Was he too rough? Not rough enough? Did he pass? Before he could collect his thoughts the door opened. A stunningly beautiful Woman walked in. She was about twenty-five, 5'4" tall, around 110 pounds. She had perfect skin, smooth and silky, very dark. Her jet black hair was long and braided past Her shoulders. Her dark eyes pierced him with a cold stare. She was completly naked. Her small dark breasts had large erect nipples and her pussy was smooth shaven. "My name is Monique." She said. "I am here to see how well you can use your hands." Monique laid down on Her stomach. "5609, you will massage my body from my feet to my head. You will touch EVERY part of my body. I want to be rexlaxed and aroused. You may begin."

Kevin knelt beside Monique and began massaging her feet. He tried to remember everything he was taught. He made sure every square inch of Her beautiful black body was touched. Her skin was so smooth and soft. Kevin massaged Her feet, worked up Her legs to Her buttocks, then Her back and neck. Monique never said a word while he was doing this. She would hum or softly moan every once in awhile. Kevin's hands were getting tired when suddenly Monique rolled over on her back. It took kevin by suprise at first, he was not sure what to do next. Monique ran Her hands over Her body and softly stroked Her pussy. She then looked at kevin and he understood. He gently rubbed her pussy, stroked her breasts, softly entering her with his fingers. He used every piece of knowledge he had to stimulate Her. Her pussy, clit, breasts, and nipples were his main focus. At one point he was lost in the moment with this beautiful Woman softly moaning at his touch and he bent down to take one of Her nipples in his mouth. She slapped him hard across the face. "Hands only, boy!!" She ordered. After what seemed like two hours, with his hands hurting so much, she softly said "Stop, that's enough."

Monique reached into the nightstand drawer, withdrew the electronic notepad and began making notes. After a few minutes of silence She said "You are to remain here." With that simple statement she stood and walked from the room. Kevin was stunned. He did not know what was to come next. His mouth and hands were tired. His penis, still erect, was dripping pre-cum. He wanted relief so badly. Kevin knew it would not take much to cause him to ejaculate. He waited and waited. He thought maybe the test was over. He also thought maybe they had forgotten about him. Neither was true of course. He was being monitored and recorded since his arrival earlier that day. The next tester wanted his erection to subside before She entered the room.

The door opened for a third time. Kevin looked up to see a different Woman walk in. Every inch of Her cried sex. She was 5'6" tall, in Her early thirties. She weighed about 130 pounds with red wavy hair that spilled past Her shoulders. Her big green eyes looked into his soul, her pale skin was lightly freckled. She stood in front of kevin, smiling, in all Her naked glory, Her hands on Her hips. "Hi kevin, my name's Stefanie." She said. Kevin was stunned, not only by her looks but She was the first tester to use his name. Reading his expression She said "I like getting alittle more personal than others. Since this is the final and most intimate test of all." 'OH thank you!' Kevin thought.'It's the final test!'

Stefanie crawled up on the bed real slow, laid down on her back, and spread Her legs showing him her full red bush of pubic hair. "You may erect, kevin." Stefanie said. His penis quickly sprang to life, he want to cum so much it hurt. Stefanie studied his penis for some time. She knew he was too small to pass, but She loved to fuck, and She was going to let him have one last good cum. "kevin, for your final test you will come up here between my legs and you will fuck me in the missionary position. Fuck me slow, fast, hard, soft, it your choice. I will judge you on your technique and your endurance. So you need to last awhile." Kevin was stunned. He didn't know the first thing about sexual intercourse. He just stood there looking lost. Finally, he said "You mean I'm going to lose my virginity, Maam." Stefanie asked "Your a VIRGIN?" "Yes Maam." he said. "That explains alot. It took a long time for you to lose your last erection. You also leak alot of pre-cum.When was your last ejaculation?" She asked. "About six months ago, Maam." he answered. 'WOW' she thought 'You were doom to fail before you started.' She had seen this before. "I bet your trainer is a relative of yours like a sister." Kevin answered "Yes Maam, She's my Sister-Trainer." 'Of course' Stefanie thought. She said "Well kevin, just relax and if you can hold out for just alittle bit you will lose your virginity." She motioned him up on the bed. He crawled inbetween Her legs. He was extremely nervous and his breathing was erratic. "Just relax" She said. He tried but it was almost impossible for him to relax. His cock had been ready to explode for months. After his last two tests he was aching to cum. Now here he was, hard as a rock, dripping pre-cum, and about to fuck for the first time in his life.

Stefanie gently took his cock in Her hand about to guide it inside Her. When in one quick spasm kevin spurted cum all over Her pussy. "AAAAHHHHH!!!!!, NO, OH NO!!" kevin shouted. His cock already shrinking still in Stefanie's hand. She look him in the eyes and said "You failed." Kevin's heart sank. He lowered his head in defeat. He had failed. He really didn't know what that meant yet but Stefanie did. She said "I really wanted you to get it in before you came. It's a shame that your sister did this to you. I had hoped that you'd know what it felt like at least once in your life." It took a moment for Her words to sink in. "I don't understand, Maam. I might get a chance to have sex later on." kevin said. Stefanie did not answer this right away. She looked down at kevin's cum splattered on Her pussy and said "Clean me off, now!" Kevin understood what that meant. He lowered his head between Her thighs and began licking. Stefanie did not allow him to linger to long. Once She was clean She said "Stop, that's enough. Be seen, not heard." All males know these words, trained from childhood, he got up and kneeled down on the floor facing the corner. Stefanie got the digital notepad out of the drawer and put her notes in kevin's file. When she was finished she actually felt sorry for the boy. He would never know the feeling of being inside a woman.

The time had come for kevin's evaluation. Two Matrons came into the room to escort him to his judgement. When kevin stood up he looked around, Stefanie was gone. The stun sticks were again attached to his balls and he was led out of the room. The Matrons took him down the hall, in the elevator, up two more floors, then to a room that looked exactly like a courtroom. The room was packed with Women of all ages, shapes, sizes, and colors. Kevin saw another male being escort out a door at the far end of the room. All eyes turned to him as he was led down in front. He stood in front of a panel of three Women in black robes. They were in their mid-fifties to sixties. Each look stern and serious. The two Matrons stood at his side. 'What was happening?' he thought.

"Order.Order." the middle judge announced. The room became very quiet. The Judge on right, reading for a laptop, said "traniee 347-12-5609. You have been tested, We are here to evaluate your performance. First, during your initial exam, you erected without permission." An audilbe gasp was heard from the Women in the gallery. "You know this is not permitted, and you were punished accordingly." The Judge on the left stated. The middle Judge said "During your exam you were measured and your penis was found to be inadequate per our standards." Several Women in the audience snickered and giggled when She said this. Kevin felt his face flush with embarrassment. The Judge on the right said "four inches in length is too small to be of any use to a Woman. You automatically failed your test because of your small penis, but We needed to test your other skills to gauge where you would be placed." More laughs came from the audience when She announced his length. The middle Judge said "You scored very well on the oral and manual stimulation tests. On those two tests you passed." A small cheer went up from the Women watching. "However;" the Judge continued, "On you final test, the intercourse portion, you failed miserably. You ejaculated BEFORE you achieved penetration." The Women in the audience booed and hissed.

The Judge on the right interupted by asking, "Is our information correct, are you a virgin?" "Yes Maam." Kevin responded. The crowd roared and cheered at his response, no Woman there had ever known of a virgin being sentenced. There had been many virgins tested, but they had lost their virginity during the test. The Judges talked together in whispers for awhile, checked their notes, then called the court to order. The Judge in the middle announced "For your failures today you are sentenced to castration. Your testicles will be removed immediately. Ending your ability to have erections. We have decided you will keep your penis as a badge of shame that it is woefully inadequate to please Women. Your trainer has requested you be castrated in the most painful way possible. We in the court will allow this process to take place. You will become the sole property of your trainer. A slave owned by your trainer. You will serve Women the rest of your days as a eunuch." She banged a gavel on the bench. The Women looking on, stood and cheered as kevin was led away. He looked back to see another poor boy being escorted into the court as he left.

The Matrons led him down a bare hallway to a service elevator. The two escorts were the norm for Matrons, big, powerful looking Women. They were all smiles after the verdict. "Say good-bye to your balls, boy." one said. "Every male should be castrated after the best stock is milked for sperm." said the other, "I seen the procedure they're going to use on you. Before it's over you'll be sorry you were ever born a male." Kevin was already sorry. His life so far had been nothing but service and work for his Mother and his Sister-Trainer. He had been punished so much by his Sister-Trainer that She kept having to increase the severity of the pain.

The elevator doors opened and they proceded down to the basement. They stepped out of the elevator into a room that looked like a barber shop with chairs at work stations. Half of the two dozen chairs were filled with males, the other half were empty. Each male was restrained in his chair. They were being worked on by two or three women each. All were being prepared for castration or being castrated. There was crying, shouting, and pleading on the part of the males. While the Women were talking, laughing, and joking. "Twenty-four chairs, no waiting." a young Woman said as She walked up to kevin. Her name was Robin. She was twenty-two years old, 5'10" tall, and weighed 120 pounds. She was tall and athletic, with short black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a youthful innocent face. Robin was a devout lesbian and she REALLY loved her job. The Matrons informed Her of what his punishment was. She looked suprised. "What crime did he commit?" She asked. "No crime, he fail his test and his trainer requested it." said one of the Matrons. "Wow, that's a first." She said, "Bring him over here." They followed Her to an empty chair. Kevin was strapped down in the chair and the Matrons gave him one last shock with the stun sticks. "YEEEOOOOWWW!!!" he cried. Which resulted in a room full of laughter from the Women. Once the Matrons unhooked the stun sticks, they stepped back to let the Castrators do their job. The young Woman checked her computer, entered in a few key strokes and then turned back to kevin.

"We do not do alot of this type of castration anymore." She said,"It's generally reserved for rapist or child molesters. I have never heard of any trainer requesting it. I have paged my supervisor, She will be doing the procedure. In the meantime I'll get you ready." She looked down at kevin's penis, really seeing it for the first time. Robin smiled, looked into kevin's eyes, gave him a wink and said "Alittle too small for the Girls upstairs, huh?" Kevin blushed, "Yes Maam." he whispered. Kevin was in a state of shock. How can this be happing? He knew there were eunuchs that served Women. He didn't know how they got to be that way. Well, now he knew. He still could not believe that soon he would be a eunuch. Robin held his balls in her hand and roughly pulled them up, streching them as far as She could. She began massaging his balls intently mashing them now with both hands. She was not kind. Kevin cried out several times, moaning in pain, she was hurting him badly. "I'm preparing your balls, loosening them to make them more pliable." Robin said. This went on for about ten minutes, but to kevin it seemed like two hours.

A Woman walked up to his chair. Robin's supervisor, Karen. She was forty-two years old, 5'2" tall, weighed 102 pounds. Her curly brown hair went past the middle of her back. She had big brown eyes. She looked half Her age. Karen had been a tester for years, mainly testing males intercourse techniques. She grew to dislike penetration. She developed a strong hatred for males. She transferred to castration sixteen years ago and has never had a bad day at work since. Karen's favorite method of castration was called "hammer and nails", which is what she was about to use on poor kevin.

There were a dozen or so Girls following Karen. These Girls were students touring the facility for a type of career day at their school. They were all about kevin's age, wide-eyed with excitment. They studied kevin intently, their eyes recording every feature. Some just stood there staring, while others whispered back and forth, giggling and snickering at this boy in the chair. Karen said "Girls, you are lucky to be here today. You all know that males are tested on their sixteenth birthday. If they fail their test they are punihed in a variety of ways. This boy failed his tests because his penis is too small and he ejaculated without permission." The Girls, who had been carefully listening, laughed outloud at that last remark. Karen continued "His trainer has requested that if he was to be castrated, She wanted it to be the most painful process possible. This technique is called 'hammer and nails', which is my personal favorite. It is brutally painful and a very traumatic experience for the male. Normally this is a technique only used on criminals, such as rapists or child molesters." Karen turned to her assistant. "Robin, are you ready to begin?" Robin nodded, "I have prepared the trainee's balls for castration and I am ready."

Karen reached down and took kevin's balls in Her hand. She lightly squeezed them and pulled them up, streching his scrotum. "I need the block please." She said. Robin brought out a thick rounded triangular block of wood and wedged it inbetween kevin's thighs, jamming it up as far as She could. Karen let go of his balls and they slapped into the wood as they bounced back into place. A small whimper escaped kevin's lips. He was felling sick to his stomach. Karen smiled down at him, she was amazed at how such a little effort could bring pain to a males testicles. Kevin's penis started to harden. He was afraid. He had not been given permission. Seeing the look on his face, Karen assured him, "Erections are always allowed here, in fact I prefer you have an erection. I want you to have one last memory of that hardness, because soon it will be a distant memory."

Robin placed a length of duct tape across kevin's hard cock and attached it to his lower stomach. "There" she said, "it's out of the way now." Karen reached under the chair and brought out a large claw hammer. She then took out a nail from a pouch on her belt. The nail was huge, kevin thought. It was at least six inches long with a very large head at the top, about an inch across. There was total silence in the room as Karen held his right ball in place with the heel of her left hand. She placed the tip of the nail against his skin and without warning raised the hammer with her right hand. She tapped the nail three times driving it about half way into his testicle. Kevin was screaming immediately. He screamed until he was out of breath, gasping for air. When he quieted down, Karen drove the nail into the block with one more strong blow. Kevin's screaming continued. She brought out another nail and placed it against his left nut. Three taps got it in place, just like the first. Kevin yelling and crying and screaming was continuous. Karen drove the second nail into the block of wood. She paused here to examine her work, to make sure everything was in place. Each testicle was pierced with a nail. The tips of the nails had been driven into the wood but there was alot more hammering to do. She had to drive the nails in all the way until the heads were completely flush with the block.

Kevin was sobbing uncontrolably, shaking and twitching all over, sweat covered his body. "Now girls, I have each testicle nailed to the block. There is still five inches or so of nail to hammer in. I am going to hammer one nail at a time until I have pounded it completely into the wood." Karen told the young students watching Her work. Every Female in the room had stopped what they were doing and crowded around Kevin's chair to watch this scene unfold.

Karen raised the hammer, took aim at the nail in kevin's right testicle, and began pounding on it as hard as She could. Every hit brought a new horrible scream from kevin's throat. Inbetween screams, kevin pleaded with Her. "AAAAAHHHHH!!!NO, PLEASE, NO!!AAAAAHHHHH!!!NO, PLEASE!!" he shouted, over and over again, as Karen hammered the nail deeper in the block. After seven or eight hard hits with the hammer, the head of the nail was pressed tightly against his testicle. A few more and his right nut would be gone. However, Karen turned Her attention to Kevin's left testicle. The scene was repeated, Karen pounding away on the nail, and kevin screaming and pleading and crying. Karen stopped when the nail's head was squeezing his ball against the wooden block. Kevin was whimpering and crying, mumbling incoherently, and shaking uncontrolably. Karen wanted to wait a minute and enjoy the moment. His balls were securely nailed to the block of wood. The heads of the nails were pressed so tightly into his flesh, it looked as if his testicles would pop under the pressure. Karen knew that they would indeed pop, but it woul require a few more blows of the hammer.

The students watching this stood there in amazment. Most of the Girls were so turned on by what they saw that their pussies were wet. A few had their hands buried between their legs rubbing their clits through their clothes. Several more were rubbing their breasts or nipples through their shirts. Robin had been sitting next to kevin during the procedure. Her pussy was dripping wet. She was openly masturbating lost in the moment of male agony. The smell of their sex filled the room. For generations now Women grew up dominating males. Every Girls earliest memories of males were memories of them in service to Women. That's all they ever knew, so watching a male get his balls crushed by a hammer did not seem unusual to any of them. They all found the experience arousing and stimulating.

Kevin on the other hand was a total wreck, both physically and emotionally. He thought he was going to throw up any moment. His balls hurt more than he ever thought possible. He could not stop his body from twitching. His eyes burned from him constantly crying. His head was pounding and his throat was sore from all the screaming. He hoped and prayed for this to end. Kevin continued to plead with Karen in barely audible whispers. He was begging Her to stop, to please let him go. What kevin didn't realize was that Karen and the other Women there loved doing this to males.

"Well, this is it, enough rest, time to make this boy a eunuch." Karen said as she raised the hammer again. As the first blow struck home kevin's testicle expolded under the force of the blow. His blood splattered in every direction, spraying out in a fine mist. Kevin's screams turned into a high pitch whining noise and then he was still. Kevin had passed out. Karen had been expecting this. Every male passes out sooner or later when She does this. Robin handed Karen the smelling salts. Karen held it under kevin's nose and he jumped awake. "Males must be awake during the entire punishment." Karen said with a smile. Kevin immediately began screaming again. Karen hammered his right testicle again, crushing it even more. His screams intensified, he was bellowing at top of his lungs. She pounded his ball again, then again. She slammed the hammer down once more and stopped. The nail had been completely driven in to the wood, his right testicle had been turned into a bloody mush.

"One down, one to go." Karen said. She slammed the hammer against his left testicle and it popped just like the other one, spewing droplets of blood. Kevin passed out again, and again was brought out of it with the smelling salts. His high pitch screams turned into one long note of agony. Karen hammered his left testicle again, and again, and again, driving the nail home. Kevin's screams turned to long slow moans. His balls had been removed from his body in the most vicous way the state allowed. Karen was flushed with both physical activity and sexual arousal. She placed the hammer back in it's holder under the chair and turned to the group of students behind Her. The Girls applauded wildly, shouting and cheering. Karen smiled at them and said "Thank you, thank you, I really love my job." They all laughed. "If any of you would like to apply for employment here at the facility, I will provide you with applications at the end of your tour. Now, Robin here will clean up the eunuch. She will trim the remainder of his scrotum off and stich up the wound. When She is finished, the eunuch will be briefed on it's new duties as a eunuch. Then it will be transported back to it's owner. The Women left, Robin finished Her work. Kevin was cleaned up and taken to a room on the first floor.

While kevin was sitting there, still in shock, a Woman entered the room. It was Mary, the first Woman kevin met at the facility. "I remember you!" She said," I usually don't get to see the same male twice in one day. Well, you were once a male anyway." She smiled. "I am here to give you a few rules that you will need to follow. Eunuchs are the lowest class in our society. Males that have not been castrated are now above you in the "pecking" order. Most women will now refer to you as "it" instead of "he". You are now property, belonging to your trainer. You will refer to Her as Mistress from now on. She can keep as long as She likes, or She can sell or trade you if She wishes. The limited amount of rights you had as a male are gone. I cannot stress this enough, YOU MUST OBEY ALL WOMEN AT ALL TIMES. Your Mistress now has the power to have you put to death if She wants. Good luck in your new life, eunuch." After She finished, two Matrons, came in and escorted kevin to a cage truck. The eunuch was placed in a cage and driven home.

The truck pulled up to kevin's home. It's Mother and Mistress came out to meet the Matrons. One of the Matrons said, "The test was failed. It was castrated. Who is this eunuch's new Mistress?" "I am" said kevin's former Sister-Trainer with a huge smile on Her face. The Matron said, "This eunuch is now your property. Here is an audio-visual recording of it's tests, sentencing, and punishment." The Matron handed kevin's Mistress a digital disk that had everything on it. The Mistress said, "I going to watch it right now. Come along eunuch, your Mistress needs Her pussy licked." The four Women laughed as kevin was led in the house.