How I Transformed My Dad to Serve me

How I Transformed My Dad to Serve Me

By Topbazuka

I'm a 12-year-old girl who loves surfing the net. One day, quite by accident I stumbled over the web site known as the Eunuch Archives. I started to read some of the stories and it literally turned me on. I knew woman had certain powers over men, but never realized the power a woman really has over a man. Story after story told of a man, husband, boyfriend, lover and son who had succumbed to the power of the opposite sex by willingly submitting to castration.

I wanted that power and control over a male and therefore embarked on the road to seek a man that we allow me to castrate him for my pleasure. The hunt began for my victim. I became very seductive with my boyfriends, trying to determine which one would love me enough to have me castrate him. I failed. And could not understand why. Was it because I was trying to hard?

That night as I went into the shower. I caught my reflection in the mirror. I saw a 5ft 6-inch girl with blue eyes and beautiful long blond hair just covering my budding breasts.

My breasts were forming little mounds that were topped off the straight long nipples. My ass was shapely and my pussy was beautiful and hairless. I thought to myself, "there must be a man willing to give me what I want, a trophy of balls and a cock." It became my obsession.

I heard my father come home. Mother had died several years ago and now it was just me and dad thought for a moment. Why not dad? He was really the perfect specimen. We had a great relationship and I knew he loved Me. However did he love me enough to sacrifice his cock and balls for me?

I decided to seduce my father. I came out of the shower with towel wrapped around my little body. Dad was sitting in the living room watching TV and I sat on as couch across him. We started talking about the day's activities and how tired I was. Dad suggested I go to bed but I just closed my eyes and stayed on the couch, making believe that I had fallen asleep. Dad looked at me once or twice but kept on watching TV. I began to shift positions, and as a result, the towel opened up revealing parts of my body. Dad tried not to look but could not help himself. He began to stare more and more. I noticed his eyes traveling up and down my body hoping to see more and more. The towel shifted once again revealing more of my nakedness. Dad was now able to see my little breasts and naked pussy. I knew right there and then he was hooked!

I watched as dad unzipped his pants, took out his long cock and began masturbating. He came within minutes and lay on the couch exhausted. It was then I "awoke" to see dad in this acquired position. He was embarrassed by me catching him in this predicament and began to apologize profusely. I let him apologize over and over. He tried to explain that

He was overcome with my beauty and at the same missed the love and affection of his wife. The bottom line was that he needed sex.

I got off the couch and approached my father totally naked. I took his hand in mine and without saying a word led him into the bedroom. There and then he slowly and lovingly took my virginity. For me I knew that this sealed my father's fate. He would succumb to me and eventually offer me his cock and balls.

We stayed together the whole night and in the morning dad got dressed as if nothing happened and went to work. Dad didn't come home at his usual time and I became worried. So I went into the street looking for him. I found him sitting on a bench crying. I went over to him and asked why he was crying. He answered that he was so ashamed over what had transpired the previous night and was embarrassed to go home and face me.

I tried to console him by saying I understood his needs and was not angry with him at all. After all we did love each other, right. Yes, he said, good, then lets go home.

We went home but neither of us spoke. We ate in silence and afterwards Dad said goodnight and went into his room. About a half-hour later, I entered dads room naked and slid under the sheets. Our bodies touched. His hands touching and caressing my little tities and my ass. Slowly he kissed his way to my pussy and made me cum several times before he entered my tiny naked pussy with his big cock. Dad came with a huge explosion of sperm.

I knew I had him. Now it was only a question of time before dad's cock and balls would be mine. I decided that the next day I would begin his transformation to becoming my slave and eunuch.

It was a slow process. Every day I took in one step further. If dad wanted my body he had to do as I asked. Slowly but surely I began his training. He started cleaning the house, doing the dishes, laundry, shopping, bathing me and preparing my clothes to wear the next day. He never complained nor resisted. He had found true happiness being my slave and catering to my every whim.

One night I put him to the test. I took him to the bathroom and made him knell in front of me as I sat on the toile seat. After I finished peeing, I spread my legs and ordered him to lick up the last remaining drops of the golden nectar my body produced. With closed eyes he opened his mouth stuck out his tongue and lick may naked pussy clean. I was so excited by my father's actions that I came as well. After that I told my father that it was his permanent job to accompany me to the bathroom and clean me up.

I kept putting my father to the test. I wanted to know how far I could push him before I requested his ultimate sacrifice.

Several days later, I was scanning the web and found a Shopping Center for BDSM clothing and toys. It was Ironic but I used my father credit card to buy instruments to torture him with as well as clothing. I bought nipple clamps, a paddle, whip, weights, handcuffs, spreader bar, regular clamps etc. One of my favorite toys was a chastity belt. I waited for days with anticipation for my new toys.

Upon arrival I eagerly opened the box and examined the goodies. There were just beautiful. I decided that I would go slow but would use every item purchased. The first item to my delight was the chastity belt. Once again I made dad stand on a chair as I placed the chastity belt on his cock. Once locked, his cock was both harmless and useless. I explained to my father that the chastity belt would be taken off only twice a day, once in the morning and once a night to facilitate his use of the bathroom. He had to learn to hold it in until I gave him permission of use the toilet. When he did it was always in my presence. It took dad about a week to get used to the concept. He made "mistakes" and was punished by an over the knee spanking. He soon learned not to make "mistakes."

I was getting more brazen and powerful every day. I demanded more and more and my father became more submissive.

I had a very close girlfriend in school her name was iris. She was also 12 and very beautiful. She knew everything about me. We had talked about everything as all girls do but I never discussed my relationship with my father with her. One day, quite innocently, one of the boys in school started up with her. Instead of standing up for her rights she backed off. All he wanted was sex. When she told me of the problem I suggested the solution. I told her to meet him somewhere private with the hint of capitulation to his notion of having sex. He agreed. When they met, in an empty classroom, she loosened up her blouse to allow her little tities to be exposed. He was so excited with the anticipation of sex that she could see the bulge in his pants. He took off her blouse and began foundling her tities. She then suggested that he too get naked. He was so excited at the prospect that he fumbled taking off his pants and underwear. She looked at his naked body and wanted to laugh. This jock had a cock the size of a peanut. They were on the floor when she asked if she could be on top. He hesitated but agreed. His cock was hard with anticipation. His dream was coming true. In a second Iris kicked him in the balls. He instantly curled up holding his cock with excruciating pain. He couldn't breath. He cried like a little baby. Iris got dressed and left. As she was leaving she took her panties and put in on his face as a reminder never to forget. He never started up with her again.

The next day I went to Iris's house where she related the whole incident. I couldn't believe what she did. "We taught him a lesson" she said and hugged me for the suggestion. While in the embrace, Iris innocently kissed me. I didn't know what to think of it. We stayed together for several seconds and I enjoyed it. It was the first emotional sexual experience with another girl and I enjoyed it and didn't want it to stop. Iris must have realized it and hand in hand we went into the bedroom where Iris and I made love as husband and wife. It was fabulous. As we lay in bed I asked Iris about her sexuality and she asked me about the tactics I used on that poor little boy. In the end she related that she had found girls more appealing that those silly little boys. She was honest and sincere and therefore I told her my secret, about my dominant side. She didn't believe me. So I invited here to my house.

We walked into my house together giggling. Dad was preparing dinner naked except for his chastity belt. I introduced iris to my dad. He knelled and kissed her feet. I order to make dinner for the both of us. We sat in the living room as dad made dinner for the both of us. Iris did not talk just watched. I had the feeling she was flabbergasted at the site of my father. Dinner was ready and dad called us to the table. We sat as dad served us. Conversation was light and at a minimum. As we ate our main dish, dad sat at my feet, eating out of a dog bowl. He drank his water also out of a bowl with his tongue. Afterwards we retired to the living room to watch TV as Dad cleaned up the table washed the dishes and crawled on all fours to the living room. I asked Iris if she was in the mood being entertained and she responded with a "yes." I then ordered Dad to crawl to Iris, put his head under her dress and as a dog, sniff her panties. I could see the excitement in Iris. Her little nipples became erect. I told Dad to take to take off her panties with his teeth and lick her pussy. Iris went wild. This was the first time a male ever took the time to play with her clit and it was delightful. She leaned back and enjoyed being serviced by my Dad. She came several times before she collapsed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Iris awoke with a million questions. How was able to control my father and make him my slave? I then told her the whole story. She was just amazed. I told her that my father had been in training for several months and that my ultimate goal was to castrate my father as his cock was no longer necessary. He had learned to satisfy me with his hands and tongue and that's all I needed. Besides I told her that without his cock and ball my Dad would be even more submissive and therefore able to serve me better. Iris was fascinated. Her eyes widen with excitement, her breathing quickened and her pussy was glistening. She didn't have to ask but I slid over to her, caressed her body, kissed her on the lips and made love to her.

As we lay in each other arms I realized that I had formed an inseparable bond with Iris. I wanted her as much as I wanted my father to be my slave. Without thinking I asked Iris if she would be interested in helping me in the finale ceremony with my father. Without hesitating she said "absolutely." However she had a request. I asked her what was it? She responded by asking me to be her girlfriend and lover with my dad serving us both." O f course" I answered, that would be wonderful. I now had a friend and lover and a slave as well. American was a great county.

We decided that the ceremony would take place immediately. The ceremony would cement out relationship. Iris and I would be lovers and Dad was to serve us both.

I called in my father. He knelled before us and I explained our intentions. I told Dad that Iris was going to move in and be my lover and dad was going to make a sacrifice to the both of us. He just bowed his head nodded. Never asking what sacrifice was required of him. I let him ponder for a few minutes before I got up the nerve to reveal my ultimate dream. I told dad, that I was going to make him my slave for life and that we, Iris and I would take care of him forever. In return he would give us his cock and balls to seal the contract. With tears of Joy running down his checks dad accepted our proposal. We told him that the ceremony would take place the next evening at the stoke of 12 midnight. The bewitching hour.

We then took dad to the bedroom where he made love to both of us all night long. This was the last night he was going to live as a man and we wanted him to enjoy this last night as much as possible. In the morning we took him to the basement to await his fate. He had less then 12 hours to live as a male!

Iris went out to buy Dad his first pair of panties while I prepared the instruments for the sacrifice. When Iris returned we were ready to begin. I asked Iris if she was sure that she wanted to participate. "Of course" she said. Good then let's begin. The clock is ticking.

We went down to the basement and opened the door. Dad was on his knees. We asked him if he was ready to begin the finale sacrifice in becoming our slave. Without hesitation he responded to the affirmative.

We laid dad out on the table. He was naked. We then secured his hand and feet to the table. We did this to insure Dad's safety. A wrong move could be lethal. Once dad was completely secured, Iris shaved his pubic hair. Until now it was trimmed but Iris felt that shaving a man prior to castration gives him the proper prospective as to his future role.

Dad was now bald as a newborn baby. I showed Dad the scalpel and made him kiss it. I told him to announce to us his dedication. With tears running down his check from happiness, he recited the following:

I, your Dad, hereby give up my testicles and penis to my daughter of my own free will. I further declare that this sacrifice will allow me the opportunity to serve my mistress till death does us part. My body belongs to my daughter, for to use and abuse at her discretion.

Those words were music to my ears. They were beautiful, meaningful and sincere. Dad realized and understood his need to be dominated and controlled by the one person who truly loved him, me, his only flesh and blood. To him the ceremony was a confirmation and affirmation of what he had already knew and wanted, to become my slave.

All was ready. I told Iris to straddle my father face, thus allowing him to suck her pussy in order to keep his mind occupied during the sacrifice? Iris got on the table, spread her legs and began to squat on my father's face. I saw Dad arch his body as mush as possible to meet her descending pussy. I saw Dad smile as his tongue found its mark in Iris's pussy. Slowly she smothered his face with her pussy and the tension in dads body subsided. He was relaxed and ready.

I had Dads ball sack in my hand. With precision I cut the sack exposing his balls. I was amazing that these two little balls in every man could command such reverence. I pushed them out of the sack and they slide in to the bowl with their umbilical cord still attached.

I raised the scalpel one more time as I looked at dad. He was to busy with Iris. I sliced the cords and his balls were now free.

All that was left was his cock. Once again I raised the scalpel. I took one finale look at Dad and realized Iris and he were about to cum together. Dad cock was standing tall as it were reaching for the sky. I decided, as one final jester, I would let both cum and cut off dad's cock at the moment of ejaculation I waited with patience, as I wanted Dad to enjoy his last ejaculation for the rest of his life.

The semen began to flow out his cock. I t would be any moment now. His cock was straining in my hands. Suddenly I felt his body beginning to shudder in anticipation. I was ready and so was Dad. He started to cum. The first shot of sperm literally hit the ceiling. It was as if his cock new this would be his last explosion and that death was at his door. The second shot came. Not as powerful as the first. His cock new it was seconds from death and gave up any hope of surviving. I sensed that as I sliced his cock off at he base. He was now not only hairless but also cockless. It was truly a beautiful site to see. Iris dismounted from Dad. I then showed them both my handiwork. Dad didn't even realize that the ceremony was now complete. He had fulfilled my obsession having a man love me enough to give up his cock and balls for my pleasure and at the same time fulfilling his, becoming my slave for the rest of his natural life.

Iris and I kissed dad together. We then put on his new silk panties. Iris took me to the couch and made passionate love me while dad watched with a smile on his face.

Dad served us well for many years. We were a family. Dad, Iris and me. We had many wonderful times together and Dad never regretted making the sacrifice.

Suddenly one day, Dad had a heart attack as he was eating my pussy. It was the way he always wanted to die, between my legs with his tongue in my pussy. Well, he got his wish.

Iris and I are now two lonely souls seeking a new slave willing to undertake the sacrifice to become our slave. Are there any readers out there interested? Remember you must be willing to give up that which is so precious to you, your balls and your cock.If my father were here he tell you its well worth it!

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