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It all began when I answered an add in a personals section of an on line BDSM group. Chad was a Dominant master looking for slaves for the most extreme treatment. He promised that he would deliver a no limits experience for the right man. Boy was I turned on by the stuff he promised to deliver. Here I was nearing the ripe old age of 55 living a wealthy but boring life in the Southwest. I was a hopeless ex Catholic with a boxing fetish who had come out late and missed my true calling in the BDSM scene. Desperately, I wanted to experience the serving of a remorseless master and needed the pain and punishment that he could deliver to me. I didnt know where to turn until I saw the add then I knew. Chad wanted a full time live-in slave but, as I had a demanding business that I would have to sell, I knew I could not initially commit myself to a total long term relationship yet. What could I do? I wrote to Master Chad and asked him if he would make an exception. Knowing that I was older than the Master wanted and that I could only initially offer myself on a trial basis, I suggested that in exchange for a three day weekend trial of pain and servitude, I would travel to Missouri and agree to pay him a $3,000 fee as payment for services rendered. Although it took him a few days to reply, his response was positive and he agreed to telephone me to discuss his requirements. Just the thought of the experience made me hard. Even though I was nervous as hell about the whole thing I knew I had to follow through. The very next day he called and we talked about how I would serve his needs. I was told that my three days would start with a full body shave and then be carefully planned to culminate in the castration that he required of all his slaves. He said that once I committed myself I could not turn back as I was under his total control for the three days. Despite my fears, I wanted this and agreed to his demands. He further asked the almost impossible, that I would not cum for the two weeks prior to my visit. Two weeks later I arrived at the St. Louis airport horny as hell. Chad was there to meet me with his assistant. He introduced him to me as Master Jesus, a latin looking dude with a shaved head , tattoos and numerous piercings, many that I did not see till later. Chad had a shaved head and an ear piercing. He looked otherwise like an ordinary guy but there was a hardness about him. I had no luggage, only a carry on and we proceeded to the parking lot and Chads van. When we got to the van with ultra dark rear windows I was told to get in back with Jesus. Chad told me to follow Jesuss instructions exactly and took off. Jesus immediately told me to take my pants down. He then fitted my cock and balls with a chastity device which he locked. He told me that only the master would have the key and would be the one who determined when I could cum. I then put my pants back on and Jesus fitted a black leather hood over my head which had a mouth opening but no eye holes. It seemed like an hour before we finally stopped and my hood was removed as I got out of the car and went into a suburban brick home. When we got in Chad put a leather collar around my neck and told me to strip naked. We went down a flight of stairs to an unbelievable dungeon. I could see all types of leather, rubber and metal devices and could only imagine what was in store for me. Chad brought out some electric clippers and buzzed off all my head hair and then my cock and armpit hair. Chad and Jesus told me to soap up and shower so they could prep me further for my stay. While I was showering, Chad and Jesus got changed into leather gear and After the shower, still wet, they laid me down on a plastic covered massage table and proceeded to lather me up to shave my entire body. To do so they temporarily removed the chastity device and I got hard . It took a while but eventually I was smooth as a baby. To be extra sure they rubbed on some kind of cream that burned a lot but I knew it was eating up any residual hair. I was really tired as I had had a long trip. They said they wanted me to be rested for tomorrows entertainment so they re- installed the chastity device and forced up my legs to insert large butt plug in my ass. They then led me to a small bed with a thin pillow and a quilt and told me to get rested for the next day. Surprisingly I slept and adjusted to the butt plug. I felt that I would like to cum all the more with the plug but my cock could not get hard in the chastity device. I guess I must have fallen asleep as before I knew it Chad was in telling me it was morning. Today I was to get my first piercing. Both my nipples were going to feel the bite of the needle. But first, my but plug was removed and I was given an enema with hot soapy water not once but three times. Chad said that I needed to be clean. A new larger plug was then inserted. A leather hood was again put over my head with only a mouth and nose hole. I was told to kneel and a hard cock was stuffed into my mouth. Strong clamps were placed on both my nipples and I was told to suck. The master began to thrust in and out of my mouth and I almost gagged with the size of it. I was getting hot but my cock was bound by the steel tube of the chastity belt. I knew I was dripping pre cum. Then the master groaned mightily and came with such a load that it leaked out of my mouth. Before I could think he removed his cock and put a large ball gag in my mouth, pushing his delicious cum to the back of my throat. I was then strapped down to a massage table. I felt an extreme pain in my nipples as he pulled off the clamps. More extreme pain like a knife as he pushed a needle thru first my right, then my left tit. OH GOD! I felt like screaming with the pain. The master and Jesus then massaged my body gradually working down to the area of my balls. They opened the part of the belt that contained my balls and played and squeezed them. My legs had leather cuffs put on the ankles and were pulled up and attached to overhead hooks. I was slid down on my back so that my ass was at the edge of the table. The master and Jesus then took turns fucking my ass. Again, I wanted to cry out but the gag prevented me. Finally, they had their fill and my legs were lowered. Next they took off all of the chastity belt and began to do some heavy play with my balls. I felt them pull my scrotum and a needle inserted into it. I thought that my scrotum was going to be pierced but they made sure they pushed the needle thru my right ball. I cried with the pain and my cock got harder than before. A second and third needle was pushed thru my scrotum. I felt numb from the pain but I wanted so badly to cum I couldnt stand it. I was released from the table and my gag removed. Day Two was a long day indeed filled with much pain. I was mumified in black leather. Finally the third day arrived. I knew what this meant. Master had told me that this would be a special graduation day for me and that I would be allowed to cum for the last time. I was showered. They removed the chastity belt and dressed me in a pair of black satin boxing shorts and black satin robe. I was fitted with boxing shoes and gloves on my hands. Jesus was into boxing and so was I. He said a boxer was a gladiator and could take pain well. Chad said I was dressed fit to kill and laughed sadistically. They laid me out on the table and put a black leather ball gag in my mouth. The master then came out with a black rubber gas mask and placed it over my head. I could see what was happening. They then turned on the music which I will never forget. I was placed again on the table still dressed in the boxing gear and the hose of the mask was connected to some type of device which regulated air. I began to get a little dizzy and intensely horny . Jesus and the master erotically massaged me thru the silky satin of the robe and shorts. Then Jesus pulled down the shorts and released my cock and balls from their confinement in the belt. They placed my balls in a cotton sack with a drawstring on top that they tied at the top. Then placed heat packs around my sac. They wanted to drop my balls as low as they could from the heat. They pulled up my silky black shorts and let the heat do its work. It seemed that they replaced the packs about three or four times getting hotter and hotter. Finally they removed my shorts but left keep the robe on. They must have been something the air I was breathing because I was starting to feel really high and good. I could feel Jesus grab my balls again and saw Chad bring out what looked like a an EZE cattle castrator. This had a strong rubber band at the end and he slipped it over my balls to the top of my sac. I could hear the rachet device as it clicked when he pumped the handles. The band got tighter and tighter around my sac then I heard a snap as a metal crimp band was cinched around it. Pain radiated to the pit of my stomach and I thought I would throw up but I was strangely detached. I could feel them put strong clamps on both my tits. Jesus was pulling and twisting them and massaging my chest through the satin robe. My hard on was throbbing to my pulse. Suddenly I felt like I could not get enough air. I struggled and began to get dizzy. Jesus was stroking my dick and despite my pain I felt ectacsy! The pressure was building and I was just about to cum when I felt a sharp pain in my balls. Chad had forced more needles thru my balls and was injecting them with some sort of fluid. Then Chad started to cut into my sac. I had never felt such pain even though I knew my balls were wrecked anyway, I tried to scream thru my gag. My balls were pulled out of my sack, clamped and the cords tied off. Despite the pain I started to cum from deep inside me, no doubt, the greatest orgasm I had ever had. At that moment Chad cut the cords and I became a eunuch. I must have passed out because when I woke. I was lying in my cot with a bandaged scrotum. Thankfully I still had my dick - not that it would see much use. I had booked a return flight to Arizona for that Thursday so for the next several days I rested and took painkillers. All in all it was the best $3000 that I had ever spent. I looked forward to coming back to serve Chad and Jesus full time. I could not wait to get rid of my business. |