Karen and I (part II)

is a long way for nightly visits, so we only chatted and talked on

the phone, but when the next weekend came, we had plans for

another night out together. We had dinner, and went back to her

place to screw just like we did on the first night together. And so

it was for the next few weeks before we moved to the next level.

When I got to her house, she was ready and looked

stunning again. She seemed to favor dresses, and I loved dresses

anyway. So feminine.

We went to dinner, talked and laughed till 9. We didn't

have to talk about sex at all. I thought I could fall in love with

her and hoped she felt the same way about me. When we got

back to her place, we both knew what we were going to do. We

didn't even have to say it. We sat down on the couch with glasses

of wine and started kissing.

"Oh,..." she stopped and said "You wanna watch that

video again?"

We hadn't seen it again since our first date, so I said

"Sure."

We sat there and watched in fascination as mistress

worked over her subject and finally relieved him of his balls again.

It had the same effect on us both as it did the first time. I was

shaking and we were both breathing hard as the last scene faded

on the severed ball sac of that man. Karen started into kissing me

again and when we both agreed that it was time to go to the

bedroom, she said "We're gonna try something different tonight"

"Whatcha got in mind sweetheart? I asked.

"Come with me..." she took me by the hand and led me

into a bedroom at the back of the house that I had not seen yet.

We walked in and she turned on the light. There was no bed, but

several things about. A television and VCR on a small cart and a

few other things that I didn't recognize. The floor was covered in

some kind of smooth soft foam, kind of like you might see on the

floor of a gymnasium for gymnastics practice. She closed the

door behind us and kissed me again.

"lets get you out of these clothes..." she started undressing

me. When I was naked before her she stood back and took her

dress off and tossed it onto the pile of my clothes in the corner.

She again left her bra and panties on for the fun and games.

"Okay, first we have to tie you up" she stated.

"How are you going to do that?"

"I've been working on this for a while now... you'll see."

she grinned as she reached into a cabinet and removed four eye

bolts and threaded them into inserts in the floor that I had not

noticed before. Then she took out some leather cuffs with metal

rings and gave me an evil grin. I knew what she was up to and

willingly submitted to the game. She placed a cuff on each ankle

and had me stand near two of the bolts in the floor. A small nylon

belt was threaded between the bolts and the rings on the cuffs.

Then she got out this thing that looked like a small, stout, folding

ironing board, unfolded it and placed in front of me. It hit me just

about my pubic line. Then she placed two cuffs on my wrists and

had me lean forward. As I lay across this padded board, my feet

left the floor slightly and she took two more nylon straps and

secured my wrist cuffs to the other two bolts in the floor. She

tightened all four straps and I was immobilized. The board was

long enough that my chin rested on the end, but my cock was

hanging over the other. My legs spread apart made access to my

cock and balls very easy and I could not see behind me at all.

Now Karen left the room and came back with the video

tape, rewound it and placed it in the VCR there in the room and

turned it on.

"Comfortable, darling?" she asked.

"Surprisingly, yes. I can't move, but it's not bad."

"Good!, I can't have you thrashing about now, while I

castrate you"

Something in her voice was slightly serious this time. I

wondered for a moment if she really would castrate me or if she

was just playing the part very well. I decided to trust her and play

along. It's always been about fantasy, not reality. As the video

played out, it came to the part where mistress placed the bands on

his balls. Karen produced an elastrator and showed it to me.

"It's time for you, my darling!" she said as she rolled a

green band onto the tool and flexed it a couple of times in from of

me. She then went behind me and I could feel her pulling my

scrotum out and working the band over my balls. When she let

go, there was a dull aching in my gut as the cords in my sac were

crushed by the elastic. I had felt this before as I had played this

part out on my own many times. I hoped that she knew how long

she had before she had to remove the band.

She came back around in front of me and jiggled her

boobs for me enticingly. "I just put one band on your balls, now

for the second!" she giggled as she rolled the band onto the tool

in front of me again, and then moved behind me to place it on my

doomed balls. I had never placed two bands on my balls before

and didn't know what effect that would have on me. I began to

worry a bit, but tried to convince myself that she was playing

fantasy.

She then got out a box of needles and again, sitting in

front of me, jiggling her tits in her bra for my pleasure she

explained how she was going to stick these needles into my balls

just like that poor man in the video. She kissed me and patted me

on the head, a little detached, but I could tell she was in complete

ecstasy. She went behind me again and after a brief pause, I felt

her grab my cock and give it a good strong pull, milking it

lovingly. She asked "I wonder if you can still cum after I castrate

you?"

"I know I could for a couple weeks afterwards." I told

her.

"Good! I would hate to miss out on a good cum bath

tonight, after all, in an hour you are going to be a eunuch!" With

that I felt her stick a needle in my balls and held it there for a

moment. It burned slightly and she seemed to really be enjoying

it. She withdrew the needle and stuck it in again in another spot.

She repeated the action several times in my balls and in my cock

near where the bands had my balls constricted. It hurt and burned

slightly. I tried not to cry out, but I couldn't help but moan a little

bit.

"I said, I'm not into the 'hurt me, hurt me' thing babe" I

moaned, but she just giggled and kept on doing it. After a while

it stopped hurting.

"I have to inflict a little pain darling, after all, it's gonna

hurt when I slice off your sac and take your balls from you" she

said

"I sure hope she remembers this is a fantasy" I thought, a

bit worried now. All she did was giggle more, got up and came

back around in front of me. My balls ached and I was not sure I

could feel them anymore. She stood there and started to remove

her panties slowly like a strip tease.

"You sure are going to like this, darling... In a few

minutes, you are going to be ball-less and I will be getting my first

fuck from a man with no balls. I always wanted to fuck a guy

that didn't have any balls." She stood close to me and pressed her

pussy hair up against my face. The angle prevented me from

licking her cunt, so I just enjoyed the closeness as she ran her

hands up and down my back.

"Yes, darling, Oh, yes" she hissed. "I'm gonna castrate

you... I'm gonna cut your balls off..."

I could no longer feel my sac and was starting to wonder

just how long I could have those bands on me before this became

reality. Then she said "It is time! my dear!" and reached into the

cabinet and brought out a sharp hunting knife. She brought it

close to my face and my lips.

"Kiss this knife, darling. Kiss the knife that I will castrate

you with!" she demanded. At this point I was starting to get

scared. Would she really do this? I kissed the knife for her

pleasure.

"Now, beg... Beg me to cut your balls off of you. Beg me

to castrate you here and now!"

I didn't know what to do. Is this real? Is she playing? I

finally relinquished "Please Karen, please cut off my balls. Please

castrate me"

With a wicked laugh she complied with my forced wish.

She went around behind me and though my balls where numb

now, I could feel her grab them and pull them hard from my

groin. She placed the cold steel of the knife on my ass just so that

I would know that she really had the knife there at my crotch.

She pressed down onto the tight flesh between the bands and I

felt her sawing. Sawing through my dead, numb scrotum. My

heart pounded, I began hyperventilating. I felt something part

and loosen, then suddenly, it snapped and her pull was instantly

released.

"Oh, god!, you've really castrate me!!" I shouted, panting

breathlessly

"Oh, yes!, Oh, YES!!!" Karen screamed. "I really cut you

balls off!!! Oh, god, yes!

I could hear her moaning and sucking something into her

mouth. I could not see behind me, but I knew she was in pure

ecstasy sucking and licking my freshly severed balls, just like the

mistress in the video. I looked up and saw the mistress on the TV

cutting her victim and reveling in her joy, just as Karen was

reveling in her real life joy of having actually castrated a man.

She sucked and licked and moaned as she fingered herself to an

orgasm behind me.

After she came, she got up and came around in front of

me again and knelt down to hug my face and kiss me.

"God, Karen, you really castrated me?!? This was

supposed to be a game." I said.

"I know, darling, and now, it's your turn" with that she

held up my chin and kicked something under the board that had

been supporting me. it collapsed and I was dropped to me feet

again, bent over and still bound to the floor, she moved the now

flat fixture and sat down under me. She took off her bra and let

her boobs flop back and forth a few times. Looking up at me and

smiling, she scooted herself down underneath me and laid down

flat on the floor.

"Okay, big boy" she said. "Give me your last wad of cum.

Fuck me with your ball-less cock!"

Her beauty was stunning. for a brief moment I forgot that

I had just been castrated and just wanted her. I looked at my

cock and it was rock hard. My balls where no where to be seen,

but I wanted her. I wanted her so badly. Castrated or not, I

dropped to my knees, straddling her legs which she held closer

together and shoved my burning cock deep inside her. I was still

bound, but I fucked her with all my might. I could not feel my

balls rubbing on her legs and I knew it was true. It felt great. All

I could feel was my cock in her pussy, no balls. I was fucking her

without my balls!!!

"Oh, god, Karen" I panted. "This is the greatest fuck I've

ever had... it feels so good!.. I'm castrated, I'm castrated!, I'm

ball-less and I'm fucking you!"

"Oh, yes, fuck me!, Fuck me my eunuch!, fuck me with

your ball-less cock!' she cried.

In no time I was cumming, and Karen was too. Restricted

in my movements, I reveled in the feeling of my lonely cock in her

pussy and no balls, no balls... I reached orgasm and was wracked

by spasms that froze my entire body. My ears popped, my vision

blacked out. Karen was moaning and whimpering in orgasm too,

but I couldn't see her. The orgasm was so hard I nearly blacked

out completely. It held on for what seemed like almost a minute

and I felt like I had pumped a gallon of sperm into her cunt.

Finally, it released me. I collapsed onto her, gasping, sweating,

totally drained from the experience. She reached up and put her

arms around me and then managed to get her legs apart and

around the straps which held me down. She wrapped her legs

around my hips and gave me a full body hug.

After several minutes of rest, I noticed that my cock was

not shrinking. I thrust it into her gently a couple times then

kissed her lips. I then raised up over her and told her "God,

Karen, that was the most incredible fuck of my life".

She smiled and rolled to one side, releasing the strap that

held my wrist, then rolled the other way to release the other. She

then grabbed at my ass and said "Are you sure you are empty?

You still got a stiff cock." as she pushed me into her pussy. "And

whatever sperm is left in your prostate is MINE sweety... now

Give it to me!"

I responded with a strong thrust into her and was

overcome with desire to fuck again. My ankles still bound I

began stroking her pussy, marveling at the sensation of not feeling

my balls on her ass as I fucked her.

I put my elbows on either side of her ribs and with my

forearms cupped her enormous breasts up into two pools of liquid

female flesh. As I thrust into her, her nipples rode waves back

and forth on a massive sea of tit. I reached out with my mouth

and bit and sucked them both several times, loving the lewd show

of her breasts.

"You cut my balls off babe!, Oh, yes, I'm ball-less now!

Yes, yes, YES!!!" I chanted as I started pounding her cunt harder

and harder with the remains of my genitals.

She too was chanting incoherently "Yes, I castrated you, I

said I would and I did it! I cut off your balls baby, your a eunuch

now!, I have a ball-less man, ball-less man, oh, fuck me, fuck me,

fuck me with your ball-less cock".

Her words inspired me onward. I was getting so hot and

then I started tingling again. I had never cum twice in one session

of love making before in my life, but there it was. My castrated

cock was about to blast for the second time is 15 minutes! I

rammed her deep and hard, I focused on her chanting and

murmuring about my lack of balls. I stiffened up an crammed

every bit of my cock into her and held it there, shifting it with

little pelvic movements, pressing the tip hard against her cervix

and my pubis against her clit when suddenly, it happened. My

body convulsed and again, I felt my cum flowing into her body.

Not as extreme as the first one, I was still paralyzed with rapture.

I held my cock into her firmly as she milked every last dying drop

of cum out of my freshly castrated cock by rocking her hips. I

was completely emptied.

We lay there together for a long time afterwards. Total

exhaustion. It was a red letter day for me. Castrated and fucked

twice inside of an hour. As we slowly came to the realization that

it was over, we got up. I sat up with my knees and ankles spread

apart and Karen got up to release my bindings. After I was loose,

I wanted to see what my groin looked like now that my balls were

gone. I rocked back onto my butt and lifted one leg up and

looked at my cock.

It was then that I got the biggest surprise of the night.

There, underneath my cock, right where they should be, were my

scrotum with my balls. Pink, healthy and undamaged. There was

a small loose black band around them. I was stunned for a

moment. I thought she cut me?

"How?" I asked her in complete disbelief.

"Well, I wanted you to be convinced that I had actually

castrated you. I mean, it wouldn't have been near as good had

you known all along it was a game. Besides, I think we found out

something about you that you didn't know. You really thought

you had been nutted and if that little display was any indication,

I'd say that you really liked it"

Truth is, I loved it. She continued to explain how she

made it so real.

"The first band was real, but the second one was just for

show. I put that black one on instead when you couldn't see. It's

just an o-ring I got from the car parts store. It stretches real hard,

but it only gets so small. The needles where just for show, but

what I did prick you with was this..." She produced a

hypodermic syringe. "I got some anesthetic from the clinic where

I work. You thought I was torturing your balls, but I was really

numbing them. After I was sure you were numb, I used the back

of the knife against your sac to make you think I was cutting it

off, then flipped it over and used the blade to cut the green band.

That was the snap you felt when you thought your nuts came off

in my hand. The black ring didn't constrict your balls enough to

finish the castration, but held them back so you couldn't see them

if you looked down. The orgasm I had while pretending to lick

your severed balls was real though... And when we fucked, I

made sure to hold my legs together so that you could experience

not feeling your balls when you normally would have"

I was stunned. I reached down and removed the black o-

ring from my still numb scrotum and saw a touch of blood.

Raising my ballsac up I saw a tiny nick.

"Oops, musta nicked ya when I cut the green band" she

said.

I sat there in total amazement of what she had done to me,

shaking my head. I finally broke the silence with one short

statement. "I love you".

She leaned over and hugged me and said "I hoped you

would... cuz I love you too."

We went to her bedroom, showered and went to bed

totally exhausted. We slept together naked wrapped in each

others arms and I suckled her nipples till we both drifted off to

sleep.