Bob's Castration

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Bob was 16 years old and I was 14. I was much more mature for my age then my brother. My little tities were just beginning to form as my body was beginning to change from a little girl to a sexy teenager. Dad had run away with his secretary several years ago and Mom was left raising us. Mother gave me the responsibility of raising bob as she went to work because we needed the money. As time went on I began to train Bob to undertake some of the responsibilities around the house. He resented it a first but soon learned to accept his role. At times he would complain to mother about how he was being treated, nevertheless mother instructed him to obey me or face the consequences.

I began to take a more assertive role in my relationship with my older bother. Mother saw what was happening but never questioned my role. This went on for years. One day mother became sick and within three months she died. Now it was Bob and I. By this time Bob was fully under my control and did exactly what I told him to do. I loved the power I had over my brother and excised it every time I could

One night I invited my best girlfriend Iris, over to watch TV. I told Bob to prepare some snacks for us. Not only did he not prepare the snacks but also he arrived home after us. I was furious and order Bob to drop his pants and get prepared for a spanking. Iris upon hearing this got really excited and asks to stay and watch. I agreed.

Bob took of his pants and underwear and without any further instruction laid his butt over my lap. The punishment was 10 spanks on each check, I told Bob to count as I began to administer the punishment. By the time it was over Iris was hot from watching and her pussy was itching. I saw the excitement in her eyes. Without saying a word, I kissed her, then took her into the bedroom where I made love to her.

After that incident iris and I became great friends and she came over as much as possible. Each time she did she used it as an excuse to punish my brother. This went on for over a year. Finally one day I told Bob that Iris was going to move in with us as her parents had thrown her out of the house.

Bob initially said nothing other then saying that “if that what you want then its ok with me” I then told Bob that Iris hated men and she feared moving in with me because he would be living under the same roof. We were in a dilemma. I wanted iris to move in yet how could I satisfy her as far as my brother was concerned. Iris and discussed it over and over. Finally, she made a suggestion. She would be more comfortable if Bob was castrated. Then she would not have any fear of Bob’s maleness. I could not make a decision for Bob but said I would ask him. What he thought of the idea.

The next night Bob came home and I sat him down at the table and explained the situation with rearguard to Iris. He listened but made no comment. When I finished Bob just stared into the clouds. I asked Bob what he thought but he was silent. Minutes went buy before my dear brother finally spoke.

“Sis” he said. “What if I don’t agree to your castration”. “Well” I said “in that case you’ll just move out and find another place to live. I knew that at this stage Bob could not move out, as he became very depended on me for everything.

Bob, with tears rolling down his check said, “ I cant live by myself. I have been dependent on you for so long that I would die if you left me all alone” Therefore you leave me no choice but to agree to the castration.

I called iris and told her the good news. All she said was “ I dint expect anything less.”

Iris then came over to make sure Bob understood our intentions. She had him kneel before her and asked once again if he was ready to sacrifice his balls for his sister. “Yes, Yes he stammered out the reply. Good Iris said. We will do it next week. You have one week to back out and if you did you would be banished from us. Bob nodded in acknowledgement. The stage was set. Now it was only a question of time. In the interim we began our preparations for the castration of my little brother.

Each night before he went to sleep Bob would enter our bedroom, kneel before us and tell us how many days were left for his emancipation. Then I would allow my brother to cum by jerking off in front of us on his knees. The best part was that he had to lick up his own cum and thank us for the opportunity to cum. As the day came closer we were excited in the anticipation of the sacrifice my brother would make for us.

The time had finally come. All the preparations were ready. I brought Bob into the room on a leash and naked and made his stand before iris on the thrown in which she sat. She gave him the once over and ordered him to kneel before her. He did without hesitation

Iris then asked if he was ready for the ceremony and makes the sacrifice of his balls to me. He nodded yes. “Not good enough” iris said “ I want to here it with your own voice.

Bob then said. “Yes mistress I am more then willing to give up my balls for the sake of my sister and become her slave”. Good slave boy I said. . Now lets make if official. Iris then handed him the slave contract and told Bob to read it out loud. He did and upon completion I asked my brother if he understood all the terms of the contract and agree to abide by all the terms “Yes he answered”. With a smile on her face Iris said, “well, now kiss my pussy and your sisters pussy to seal the contract. By brother did.” Iris then produced a knife and cut Bob. Blood began to trickle from the cut. Iris ordered Bob to dip his finger in the blood and sign the contract. However, she warned him, that once he signed the contract there was no turning back. Without hesitation Bob dipped his finger into the blood and signed the contract. He fate was now sealed there was no turning back. The ceremony was about to begin.

I took my little brother and placed his body face down over a wooden horse. His ass was totally exposed and accessible. I tied his hand and feet to the horse. Once secured Iris strapped on a dildole and proceeded to stand behind my brother’s butt. Iris then said that before he lost his balls he must suffer the consequences of being a man and be fucked by a woman.

She then entered his ass with the dildole. It took Iris several minutes to cum. She then told me to do the same, I did, and it was just great. I was fucking my little brother in the ass. I saw the hurt in Bob’s eyes yet I enjoyed the pleasure of fucking him and cumming. I pulled out the dildole and make Bob suck on it. Iris then replaced it with a butt plug as a reminder of his submission.

We then took him into the dining room. We made Bob stand on a chair and piss into a beer glass. The hot piss had a beautiful head of foam just like the real thing. Then iris told him t stick out his tongue. Bob did. She then places a little blue pill on his tongue and told him to swallow it with his own piss. Bob raised the glass, held his breath and with one gulp swallowed the pill with his own hot nectar. Iris explained the pill was to keep bob hard and excited throughout the ceremony. We brought Bob over to the table and secured his hands and feet to the dining room table. Bob was spread out and stretched to the limit. His naked cock exposed to the both of us.

Then Iris told me to pour the hot wax over Bob’s body. This was to purify his body and sanitize the area that was to be castrated. Slowly I poured the wax and watched until he became solid mass. As we began to scrape off the wax, the last hairs on his body were removed as well. He was now clean, purified and and ready for the execution of his balls.

We decided that Iris would make the incision, as I was too emotionally involved. His legs were spread to the limit. I tied his cock to a ring on the ceiling so that hi cock was stretched to the limit and out of the way. His balls were fully exposed and ready.

I brought the knife over to iris who then ordered bob to kiss it He did, with love. She then asked him to if he was ready to make the sacrifice for his mistress. “He answered in a loud voice “ Yes I am.” I then began to caress his naked cock and balls. Bob became hard as a rock. It was a beautiful sight to see. A young handsome boy stretched out on a table, naked, arms and legs spread wide apart, cock hard as a rock an balls swollen with excitement

Iris went to the foot on the bed while I lifted up Bob head so he could watch what was happening. Iris had said it was important for him to see the ceremony as it bound us all together. I took the nipple clamps and place one on each nipple. Bob loved the excitement of the pain. He was in ecstasy. I don’t think her even cared any more of what was going to happen to his balls. I then kissed my brother for the last time as a male.

All was ready. I could feel the tension in Bob’s body. With a huge grin, iris took the knife in her hand and placed the blade at the base of Bob’s ball sack. With one swipe of the blade, the ball sack opened exposing Bob’s testicles. She laid out both balls on a wooden slab. Bob had tears in his eyes. I held him closely and told him everything was going to be fine. Iris took the knife and severed each ball one at a time. It was all over. Iris took the balls and placed then in a bottle. She said that they were to be displayed at all times as a constant reminder of Bob’s devotion to us and the sacrifice he made.

I sewed up what was left and let Bob rest. Iris then took me by the hand to the bedroom where we made love for hours, cumming again and again.

The next day I put on Bob a beautiful silk pair of panties, a training bra and a silk robe. Iris and I decided that the ceremony was not enough and we wanted more. We were going to turn Bob into a girl. Bob looked into the mirror and liked what he saw. He was happy and content. I was then that we announced to bob that we were going to make him into a girl and cut of his cock. I saw the fear spread over his face.

But that’s another story

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