I closed my eyes and started thinking. This can't be real; I must be still asleep and having a nightmare. I told myself to wake up, and opened my eyes again. No good; nothing had changed. I needed to figure out what as preventing me from moving. Looking around, I found that I was on a narrow tilted board with my head about 18 inches from the floor. The bad taste in my mouth was caused by a short metal tube about an inch in diameter. This tube had a flange on the end which was pressed against my lips. It projected into my mouth just past my teeth and was held in place by a strap which went round the back of my head. There was a wide strap across my chest attached to each side of the padded board. A mirror on the ceiling of the room enabled me to see myself, and the first thing I noticed was that I was stark naked! My arms were by my side and held in position by another wide strap across my hips. My legs were pointed straight up and pulled out to the side by straps around my ankles attached to hooks in the ceiling. The board ended at my buttocks and was about 3 feet off the ground at that end. The board itself was mounted on some kind of framework. I noticed that I had a magnificent erection and then to my horror saw that my testicles were lying on my belly, one on either side of my cock. The cords attaching them to my body disappeared into my empty scrotum.

I was still in a state of shock at this discovery when a door opened and in walked a beautiful woman, accompanied by 3 large dogs. Immediately, the events of the previous evening came back to me. Working late, stopping at a bar on the way home, seeing this gorgeous creature sitting alone at the bar, striking up a conversation, having a bit too much to drink, and ending up going home with her. The last thing I remembered after getting to her place was her offering me a drink.

Now she looked like a surgeon, wearing a white gown with her long blond hair hidden under a tight fitting cap. 'Good morning John," she said with a smile. "I'm Kate, in case you don't remember, and you're probably wondering why I brought you here."

Considering the situation I found myself in, I was beginning to have my suspicions, and they were extremely frightening. "I have a bad feeling about this," I replied somewhat unintelligibly, because of the tube in my mouth. "Enlighten me."

"It's really quite simple," she said. "I was sexually abused by my father as a child, and those terrifying events left me with a hatred of all men. This hatred expresses itself by my making sure that as many men as possible are unable to do to their children what my father did to me. You are number seven on my list."

"I don't have any children."

"Tough luck. You never will have. Now, before I get started, let me introduce my friends. They are going to help me. The Great Dane is 'Scooby-doo'. The Rottweiler is 'Spot', and the German Shepherd's name is 'Rover'. As you can see, they are all intact males."

I didn't like the way they were inspecting my body. The Rottweiler was licking my face, while the other two were positioned on either side of me sniffing at my exposed balls.

Kate walked round to stand in front of my raised legs. "Let me explain a few things. In case you haven't noticed, I have inserted a catheter all the way into your penis - such a nice penis it is too. Must be about 8 inches, right."

I was in no mood for idle chit-chat. "Just get on with it."

"Right, then. This little doo-hickey attached to the base of your cock is an invention of my own, and I'm rather proud of it."

As she said this she lifted my penis so that I could see it better. The feel of her fingers on my swollen member sent an almost electric sensation along its length, and it twitched involuntarily. I scowled at her but made no comment.

"The small box has an extremely fine but strong wire coming out of it and encircling your penis. Inside the little box is a tiny electric motor which, when switched on will cause the wire to become white hot and will pull the wire tighter and tighter so that it will cut through the shaft, cauterizing the flesh as it does so, until it reaches the catheter."

Kate paused, as if expecting me to congratulate her for having invented this ingenious device. Instead I just sighed, rolling my eyes as I do so. This movement attracted the attention of the Rottweiler, which started to drool all over my face.

"Finally," Kate resumed, "The cords to your testicles have been tied off in two places so that there will be no loss of blood when they are severed. Now, I think we're ready to begin. Who wants to start? Rover, you look like you're ready."

Indeed he did. His red prick was pushing out of its sheath as he trotted round to my head, giving a loud 'woof' as he nudged Spot out of the way. Now I found out the purpose of the tube in my mouth. Rover stood behind my head, which was tilted backwards off the end of the board, and lunged upward to grip either side of my waist with his front paws. This action positioned his cock perfectly and, thrusting with his back legs he pushed it into the tube. Frantically, I stuck my tongue into the back of the tube, which had a soft rubbery feeling inside. It did no good. Rover's fully engorged cock easily pushed it out of the way as he started a spasmodic in and out pumping motion. While this was happening he picked up my right testicle with his teeth and started licking it. My balls were completely numb by now so I felt nothing. In less than a minute he started cumming and my mouth was filled with salty slimy ejaculate. At the same instant, his teeth came together on the cords attached to my testicle, right between the two tied off parts, and just like that I was half way to becoming a eunuch. Rover dismounted and took his trophy to a corner of the room, where he lay down and started chewing on it.

I was almost choking on Rover's cum, but I found that it was impossible to spit it out with the tube holding my mouth open. I was forced to swallow it. Now it was Scooby-doo's turn and after Kate had made an adjustment to the height of the board to accomodate the larger animal I was subjected to a repeat performance. His cock was quite a bit longer than Rover's and it almost felt as though he was going to push it down my throat. Before I had time to say goodbye to my remaining ball it was gone, and I was now a eunuch.

Finally it was time for Spot (a ridiculous name for a Rottweiler, I thought) to do his thing. He mounted my face and started to pump. He also started licking my still hard cock and this had the inevitable effect. As it happened, we both came at the same time, and Spot immediately pressed the switch on the little box with his nose. I felt a moment of searing pain followed by a dull ache as Spot pulled at my cock, sliding it off the still dripping catheter. He lay down with it, and holding it with his front paws, proceeded to tear it apart and eat it.

Kate now came over with a large syringe and proceeded to inject something into my arm. "That's another of my inventions," she said. "A concoction of mostly illegal substances that will put you to sleep and more importantly remove from your mind almost everything you have learned since you were a small child. You may remember some recent experiences but they won't mean anything to you. I'm going to leave you at the emergency entrance to a hospital for your wounds to be attended to." The last thing I remembered before everything faded out, was her saying, "Have a nice life."

I awoke. A man was looking at me. He started saying things to me, but most of the words were just noises to me. He looked at me as if he wanted me to talk to him. At first I couldn't think of anything to say. Then something came into my head. I smiled at the man and said, "Bad doggie ate my pee-pee."