Freedom 55

Over the years they discussed her fantasy and on occasion played at pretend castration games to satisfy her desires. As they got more and more into these Jerry found the games thrilling. After all he could pretend with no real consequences. After several years of progressively more daring games the very mention by Elaina that she wanted to play would make him instantly hard and ready for action.

One evening half way though a particularly intense session Elaina said “You know that some day I want to do this for real.”

Jerry in a state of euphoria replied. “Anything you want dear. They are after all your property not mine.”

“Okay so if I draw up a contract for you to sign you’ll do it.”

“As I said anything for my Mistress, anything at all, including my manhood if that is what you want so badly.”

The next day Elaina asked “I want to set a date for the big event.”

“I’m sorry dear, what are you talking about?”

“Your castration. Yesterday you agreed I could do it for real some day.”

“I thought we were just playing.”

“But you agreed, you said they belonged to me. You said anything for your Mistress. Were you just lying to get what you want?”

“No of course not.”

“Well then I want to set a date. It’s not like it’ll be tomorrow or anything like that. Some time in the future. The distant future.”

“Oh God. But that will change everything. I couldn’t fulfill your needs and I’ll loose my sex drive, my desire for you.”

“I know that’s why I said in the distant future. Like when we start getting old and start loosing our interest in sex.”

“When are you thinking about?” Jerry asked still seriously scared by the idea.

“What about in our forties or fifties. I don’t think most people are really very sexually active by that age anyway.”

In their mid twenties this sounded really old, almost ancient, but Jerry was still nervous.

“I was hoping for a little later than that, maybe seventy.”

“That not fair. You might not live that long and by then neither of us would even know what it was all about far less remember we were going to do it.”

“Yea I suppose that’s a little extreme for any sexuality…”

“I know, freedom 55. That’s when people are so old they are getting ready to retire, surely by then you’ll hardly care. That’s nearly thirty years form now. It’s longer than either of have lived and you did promise me last night.” She said as she grabbed his ball sack and twisted them creating some but not too much pressure.

“Oh God that feels good. Do some more.”

“Do you agree then, on your fifty-fifth birthday?” She teased him gently with her fingernails and a small kiss the tip of his hard cock but refused to do as he asked until he agreed.

“Okay, that sounds like far enough away and we’ll be old enough that it won’t matter anyway.

Elaina did as she had said and drew up a contract for Jerry to sign. In the contract he agreed to total testicular castration on his fifty-fifth birthday as payment for the next thirty years of conjugal services from his wife Elaina.

Jerry felt trapped by the promise he had made while so horny he would have agreed to anything. He knew he had said those things and in fact 55 was almost 29 years away and he was only twenty-six. Jerry was certain that by then Elaina would forget and even if she didn’t he would be so old as it wouldn’t matter any more anyway.

Present day, 28 years, 8 months and four days later

“Good morning dear. I thought you’d like breakfast in bed for your birthday.”

“That’s nice, but you didn’t have too go to all that work dear.”

“I wanted to, and after I want to tie you up and give the most exciting fuck of your life.”

“Sounds great.”

A few minutes later he was spread-eagled on the bed. Wrists and ankles stretched out to the legs of the bed. Elaina sat on his chest and played with his cock and balls until his cock was straining toward her mouth or pussy, which ever it could get. Elaina slid backward planning her pussy over his face and he started lapping sucking and tonguing her.

“Mmm that’s so good dear. You like that too don’t you?” she asked.

“Mmff.” He agreed into her now sopping crotch.

“That’s good cuz it’s all your gonna get from now on.”

And with that she orgasmed, dripping all over his face, squeezing his head between her thighs.

As she lay still relaxing in her after glow Jerry asked. “What did you mean by all I’m going to get from now on?”

Elaina sat up and clutched his balls, her thumb and forefinger encircling them with her left hand. She pulled at the relaxed orbs, stretching them away from his body. Jerry saw the flash of light from the long thin blade of the carving knife as she pulled it out from under the covers.

“No…” was all he was able to get out before the blade sliced though his skin and cords. Elaina plopped his testicles into a pan beside the bed and leapt up to get bandage.

“Happy birthday, my darling eunuch!”