Eva’s announcement that she’d decided she wanted to castrate me was made with very little prevarication and took me completely by surprise. One evening, I returned from work to find her upstairs on our bed, completely naked, masturbating slowly. I gazed at her gorgeous body, talking in the pale white skin, the lush red hair and orange pubes, the young, full breasts. “What have you been up to, you naughty girl?” I chuckled.

     “Just flicking the bean,” she smiled. “I’ve been at it for ages. Why don’t you take of your clothes and lick me? You know it’s my favourite.”

     I did as asked, getting down between her open legs and gazing at her juicy pussy. Her tangy sex-juice was everywhere.

     “Actually, I have something very serious to tell you,” she said as I began to lap at her, tasting her wonderful taste and smelling her fabulous smell.

     “What?” I asked, pausing for a moment.

     “You know I’ve been considering doing hardcore porn? Well, I’ve had a fantastic offer from the website I pose for and I’m going to do it.”

     “Good for you,” I replied. Eva has a tremendous body and has spent the last year making money by posing for a big Internet porn site. I knew she was extremely interested in hardcore and I was keen on the idea since I preferred her making money from being fucked by other men rather than being unfaithful behind my back - she had such a high sex-drive that I knew sooner or later she would have affairs.

     “You don’t mind?” she asked.

     “No, I think it’s an excellent idea.”

     “But the guys who fuck me in the films will have far bigger penises than yours.”

     “I should hope so. You need big cocks to really satisfy you.”

     “I know. But I don’t want you getting all jealous. And I won’t want you fucking me any more because I’m going to have a really busy schedule and, anyway, I doubt I’ll be interested in you once I’ve got used to the porn stars. I’ve seen their pictures and their cocks are huge. I’ve never been unfaithful to you, but you have to admit your penis is far too small to satisfy women. So, from now on, all you will be allowed to use on me is your tongue. Besides, it’s the only thing you’re really good at when it comes to sex.”

     I sighed. This was something I’d expected her to ask of me for ages. “I’m surprised it’s taken you so long to ban my penis from your vagina,” I said. “Guess it will have to be prostitutes for me from now on.”

     “Absolutely not!” she snapped. “There’s no way I’m having you going with other women for sex. That’s disgusting! You’re staying faithful, so, in order to help you in this, I’ve decided the best thing to do is castrate you.”

     I gasped. “You mean you want to cut my balls off?”

     “Yes. It will lower your sex drive, stop you pestering me for intercourse, and make you even better at licking my pussy. Apparently, castrated men are excellent at cunnilingus because they’re not ruled by their own desires. And no girl will be interested in being fucked by you once they see that you don’t have the balls for the job.”

     “But castration…” I protested. “It’s such a big step. I’d become a eunuch!”

     “Like, duh! My very own lovely eunuch. You have to agree it’s for the best; and think of the health benefits. Also, I’ve always been the dominant one in this relationship, so it really is the ideal thing for you. Besides, I find the idea of having a eunuch as my partner really arousing. And I love the idea of fucking big-cocked studs on film while you sit at home or at work with no testicles. I find that a real turn-on. Anyway, you don’t have to agree just yet. Spend a few days thinking about it. Meanwhile, get back to licking my pussy.”

     Her vagina was even more puffed up and gooey than before, showing that she was really excited by the thought of castrating me. And there wasn’t much point spending a few days thinking about it because Eva always got her way in the end. But could I really let a girl remove my testicles? I thought of how I’d feel as a eunuch, deprived of sex with women while my girlfriend was enjoying a career of hot sex with strangers. I’d no longer feel the ecstasy of Eva’s tight young vagina gripping my penis or the pleasure of shooting my load in her. Those delights would be reserved for other men, real men with big cocks and balls who would fill her with fertile male spunk.

     Over the next few days I was preoccupied at work. I run a small but very successfully Internet business, which, ironically, hosts the porn-site Eva poses for (and would soon be fucking for). I took the opportunity to surf the Net and find out more about castration and eunuchs. There was loads of information, but I wasn’t too convinced that the health-benefits made up for the loss of a sex-life.

     Eva didn’t mention the subject again until Friday. Once again, she was up in the bedroom when I got home, though this time she had on a sexy short skirt and a tiny top. Her hair was ruffled, and the bed wasn’t made. More ominous was a large damp patch in the centre. “What’s been going on?” I asked.

     “Strip,” she ordered, standing with her hands on her hips – a stance she always adopts when she is in a “no-nonsense and don’t argue but do what I say” mood.     I did as asked quickly. Eva, perhaps because she is a natural red-head, can be very short-tempered and past experience has taught me to obey her when she’s in an assertive mood – a couple of hefty kicks in the groin at the start of our relationship soon made me realize who was the boss. Once I was naked, she hitched up her skirt and lay down, her bum on the wet patch. She was naked beneath the skirt. She opened her legs and pointed at her minge. It was glistening with juices, the pubic hair matted and sodden. “I had my first hardcore shoot this afternoon,” she told me. “They did it here, and it was fabulous. Far better than I expected and much more sexy than I thought it would be. The stud was an incredible lover, so much better and bigger than you. His penis was huge: almost ten inches long and really fat. I didn’t think I could accommodate it, but he was very skilful and considerate when I told him he was only my second ever man, and it all eventually went in. God, it was incredible feeling that monster thrusting back and forth inside my sweet little pussy. It totally filled me like you can never do. I still can’t believe what I’ve been missing thanks to your small toy. And those big, swollen balls of his make so much sperm! He drenched my boobs. After the film crew had gone, I let him do me again because I wanted to know what it would be like to have that big fact cock ejaculate within me. And it was phenomenal! His penis really twitched like crazy when he came, lifting me off the bed with each spurt. And there was so much ejaculate. He really flooded into me, much more than you ever shoot with your useless cock and pathetic balls. Anyway, he left about ten minutes ago. Show me you’re not cross with my new career; lick me out, honey, while I’m full of his sperm!”

     Eva always made me lick her clean after I’d come inside her. She reckoned it was the best way for me to thank her for letting me fuck her. So, I wasn’t too surprised that she expected me to do the same when another man had taken her and filled her with his semen.

     “Do as you’re told,” she snapped. “Or I’ll cut off your penis as well as your balls when I castrate you.”

     I knew by her tone that I had no choice but to obey, and I wasn’t willing to get her knee crushing into my tender nuts by refusing. Besides, I’d often secretly wondered what her pussy would look, smell and taste like when a superior male had give it a good and proper seeing-to. Now it looked as if I was going to find out!

     Dutifully, I got up beside her, pushed her legs back and apart to give me better access to her sex, and gazed down at her. The tight little pussy I had known was no more. It was now a gaping orifice, the puffed up lips bright red and hanging open as if in surrender after the passage of the huge cock. It was dripping with spunk; and the clit, poking out as never before, was soaked with thick white male cream, as were the sodden pubic hairs.

     “God, the state of you!” I gasped. “He made a hell of a mess.”

     “Just like a real man should,” Eva replied, stroking my hair. “It was like losing my virginity all over again. Come on, my love. Prove to me you still love me and don’t mind what I’ve done. Lick me clean of the sperm.”

     I did as asked, licking her thighs of all the ejaculate that had trickled out of her, then sucking her pubes clean, many of them sticking to my lips or getting stuck to my teeth in the process. Then I turned my attention to the lovely vagina, desperate to soothe it with my tongue after the passage of the big cock. The smell and taste of sperm was instant in my nose and on my tongue, and there was so much of it, Eva contracting her vaginal walls to squeeze it out of her until a steady stream trickled out. I swallowed all the juices that I licked up, male as well as female. It was amazing to taste the cum of another man in my girlfriend’s lovely slit, and I found myself relishing the experience. His semen was much whiter and thicker than the thin, watery stuff I produced and which Eva always described as “useless for making babies”. She was soon moaning in an almost continuous orgasm. “This is fantastic,” she groaned as I sucked the sperm out of her. “It’s so soothing and intimate and caring after such a big fucking. To have you licking another man’s cum out of me is the ultimate sexual high. Just think how you’ll feel when you do this as a eunuch.”

     I said nothing, being too busy performing my service.

     “After all,” she went on. “You’re eating another man’s sperm direct from the pussy of your girlfriend. No real man would do that, so this shows you are not a real man and therefore castration really is the only thing for you.”

     I had to admit she had a point. No man worth his balls would ever let their girlfriend fuck another man, let alone lick her out after the stud had filled her with his spunk.

     “But it will be even better for me when you do this as a eunuch,” Eva said. “It’s my ultimate fantasy to have the guy I castrated as my sex slave, suffering the humiliation of watching me fuck real men then licking the product of their testicles out of me once they’ve filled me with their loads. It will be such an erotic experience. So, you see honey, you really have to be castrated.”

     I paused in my licking. “I know,” I sighed.

     “Does that mean you agree to losing your balls?” she cried, excited.

     “Yes.” I sighed again. “You know I’ve never been able to deny you anything.”

     “Oh my love!” she squealed, jumping up and throwing her arms around me. “Now I know we will be together for ever as eunuch and wife because now I know you truly do love me.”

     We ate dinner, both naked, though Eva, after a bath with me washing her, dressed up in a sexy bright red silk corset that left her tits bare, and which supported sheer black stockings. She looked like what she was: an irresistible teenage sex-goddess whose only purpose in life was to be fucked.

     “Your castration will be done next weekend,” she said as we ate the delicious lamb stew I had prepared. “You have a week more as a man. After that, you will become my castrated sex-slave. This will mainly involve you servicing my pussy as only a eunuch can.”

     “Oh.”

     “Well, you won’t have balls, so how the hell else do you expect to satisfy me? You have a great tongue, and as I discovered earlier, you lick best when I am spunked-up. You, of course, as a eunuch, won’t be spunking me. But you will be licking other men out of me. It is my ultimate fantasy. Thank you for agreeing to this.”

     “I am yours to command,” I said.

     “I know. And I love the power you’ve given me over you. Tonight, I want you to take a bath and shave off your pubes in preparation for the castration. I really like the thought of watching a guy denude himself simply so that I can cut him. It’ll make me so horny.”

     After dinner, coffee and an hour of TV (which was simply spent with Eva playing me the rough cuts of the guy fucking her (and he was enormous, and I was sickened at the sight of that monster penis probing her most secret spaces) she made me take the bath. “No hair at all, from now on,” she ordered. “Except your head. I want you otherwise hairless. And I want to watch you shaving in preparation for your castration.”

     I was naked in the bath as I began to shave off my body hairs. As I set to work on the pubes, trimming them first with scissors, Eva stripped off and sat on the toilet seat, masturbating as she watched me.

     “It’s so erotic,” she gasped. “You are voluntarily shaving yourself to facilitate my castration of you. Christ, I am coming as never before!”

     Once I was hairless, Eva made me lie down on the bed. She lowered her puffy, juicy pussy to my mouth, her whey dripping from the lips, her clit sticking out. “I’m so looking forward to castrating you,” she said. “It will be great depriving you of your manhood. And I’ll be doing it simply so that I can fuck other men with impunity because you won’t have the balls to stop me. And I’m going to castrate you while I’m being fucked. When my partner comes in me, I’ll cut your balls off. Then I’ll sit on your face so that you can get your first taste of a real man’s spunk in my cunt as a eunuch.” She squashed her pussy into my mouth. “And you’ll keep your pubes shaved from now on because this will make your lack of testicles more obvious. Obviously, I’ll show you off, naked, to all my friends. They’re sure to want to see what a eunuch looks like.”

     I didn’t like the thought that other people would see my castrated state, but if it was what Eva wanted, I had no choice.

     “I’ve got such great plans for your life as my castrated sex slave,” Eva went on, her pussy juice pouring out of her as she got more and more excited. “Some of my ideas are so extreme I daren’t tell them to you until your balls are gone. Obviously, because you will be a slave you won’t be allowed any clothing at all in private. You’ll be expected to display your eununchism at all times when at home, and whenever possible at other times. But your main duties will be to lick my spunky pussy. The life of a eunuch should be one of humiliation and degradation, and I’m going to make sure you are no exception. And, because you will no longer be a man, your name will no longer be used. I’ll call you ‘Eunuch’ instead.”

     The week that led up to the castration passed in a flash. Eva insisted I be naked at home to get some practice for my new life. She didn’t have any more hardcore sessions, but she made me lick her pussy endlessly. I also masturbated as often as I could, knowing that I was soon quite likely to lose this ability. Eva insisted I always did this while she watched and teased me about what I would soon be giving up. But she refused to give me any details about exactly how my balls would be removed, saying: “Wait and see.”

     Saturday finally dawned. As soon as we’d both showered and I’d shaved off whatever stubble had grown around my cock, Eva handcuffed my hands behind my back. “This is so you can’t masturbate,” she told me. “You’ve over-used that penis of yours far too much this last week.”

     I groaned.

     “Oh don’t make a fuss. You’ll soon be a eunuch, so no last masturbation for you.”

     She then led me, still naked, to the car. She, however, was in denims and a tight red top. She looked as gorgeous as ever and I couldn’t believe she was about to castrate me. I was blindfolded, and she drove us to the unknown destination. Once parked, she clipped something on to the knob of my cock. “This is a penis-leash,” she said, tugging on it and making me follow her. We went inside a building and ended up in a room that obviously had people in it because I heard them greeting Eva. My hands were uncuffed, and I was strapped down tightly to some kind of table, my legs stretched wide apart. Next I found myself licking Eva’s pussy as she sat on my face. This went on for some time and the chamber we were in was silent except for Eva’s orgasmic moans. “I’m ready,” she said at last. “Fuck me, Carl, and let’s get this guy castrated. And remember to leave your penis in when we come so the eunuch can lick me out afterwards.”

     My blindfold was removed and I gasped. I was in a movie studio owned by Eva’s porn-site. And we were being filmed.

     “We’re going to include your castration in my next movie,” Eva laughed. “I think everyone will want to see a girl cut a guy’s balls off while she’s being fucked by a stud with a big cock.”

     There were three people, all girls, utilizing the camera equipment, a guy doing sound and another in charge of the lighting. I couldn’t believe I was going to be filmed being castrated. There was also another girl who was already at work on my balls. “This is Sarah,” Eva told me. “She’ll oversee the gelding. She’s done guys before, though I, of course, will be the one who actually cuts the balls off.”

     Eva herself was wearing nothing but her sexy red corset and black stockings. She was on her knees either side of my head, and I got a perfect view of her sodden pussy and tight puckered anus. A naked man was standing behind her, his long, thick penis as stiff as an iron bar.

     Sarah started working in the area of my groin, but my attention was distracted by the sight of the man’s penis sliding easily into Eva’s well-lubricated hole, his huge balls tight in their sack. He pushed it all the way in with one huge thrust, squeezing Eva’s sex-juice out to splatter my face. The stench of pussy filled the air. I had a perfect, uninterrupted view as he fucked her, ramming his penis into her with far more force than I’d ever had. Eva was soon crying out in orgasm. This was it, I thought to myself. At long last, I was watching the girl I loved having sex with a complete stranger. I felt a sharp, searing pain in my groin. “Just opening up the scrotum so we can get at the tubes,” Sarah said. “Then we’ll be ready for Eva to clip the testicles off when her partner cums in her.”

     The pain was intense, but it didn’t distract me from the fucking going on just inches from my face. More and more sex-juice splattered my face, and Eva’s pussy-lips were bright red, puffy and clamped around the huge shaft. She was in a state of wild abandonment, obviously incredibly aroused by fucking while Sarah was getting me ready for her to castrate me. I didn’t know how long the fucking went on, for I was lost in a world of my own lust and pain. I couldn’t believe I was being gelded without any pain-relief. Despite this and the prospect of being castrated, my penis was the hardest it had ever been.

     “I’m coming,” the man cried suddenly, his penis twitching as it began to fill Eva with his ejaculate. I felt an agonizing pain, and then Eva was holding my severed scrotum high in one hand, while having the loudest orgasm I’ve ever had, the man’s penis still pumping spunk into her. “I’ve done it!” she cried in triumph. “I’ve made a eunuch! I’ve finally castrated my boyfriend!”

     The man withdrew his cock and it swiftly went soft. Eva moved forward a little. “Clean the penis, Eunuch,” Eva commanded me. I opened my mouth and the man contemptuously stuck the organ into my mouth. He could only get the knob in but that was more than enough to humiliate me as I sucked and swallowed their mingled juices. Once he’d had enough, it was Eva’s turn.

     “This is it,” she said. “This is the moment when you fully demonstrate your sexual inferiority by licking spunk out of my cunt as a eunuch.”

     The man’s semen was already beginning to dribble out of her gaping love-tunnel, and she lowered her vagina to my face. I opened my mouth wide and set to work lapping at the juices and sucking them out of her. “That’s it, Eunuch,” Eva said between orgasmic moans. “Oh God, this is so exotic and erotic. It really is the ultimate in sexual fulfilment, so much better than when you did it while you still had balls. I’m going to need this regularly from now on. It’s such a fantastic turn-on. It’s so kinky and degrading, and it’s wonderful to have my new eunuch just where I want him: servicing my well-screwed pussy. It’s all your good for now I own your balls.” The smell and taste of spunk and Eva’s nectar were overwhelming and I licked dutifully, swallowing all she had to give me, too obsessed by my humiliation to notice that Sarah had applied a painkiller to my ruined manhood and was now patching me up.

     Soon it was all over and Eva scrambled off me and dressed. I was unstrapped and helped to stand. My penis was still rock-hard, sticking straight up. But the balls were no longer at its base. Instead it was the penis of a eunuch, the testicles gone forever. The people filming made sure the cameras zoomed in on my groin, then on the severed testicles, still in their scrotal sack, which were in a dish beside the table.

     “Well, you’re finally a eunuch,” Eva laughed. “A man, castrated by his girlfriend while she was being fucked. I loved cutting your balls off. It really proved the power and superiority I have over you because of my rich femininity. I can’t wait to see the film of your deballing.”

     “You’d better make him masturbate,” Sarah said. “It will be fun watching a eunuch do it and will be a good addition to the film. Also, he’ll still have sperm in his system even though his testicles have been removed, so he needs milking.”

     I did as asked. It was embarrassing and humiliating to be a naked eunuch masturbating before an audience, especially since the audience included the girl who had just castrated me and the man who had fucked her while she did so – not to mention the fact that I was been filmed – but I obeyed the wishes of my mistress. It took ages for me to come, but when I did ejaculate thin, almost clear and watery liquid trickled out of my penis rather than spurt as it had previously done. Eva caught it in a glass and made me drink it before her.

     Eva didn’t want to see me while I healed, so I stayed at the studios where Sarah checked on me regularly. I’d booked time off work. The advantage of running my own business was that I didn’t have to be there all the time. When the process was over, I was given some clothes – just a shirt and a pair of shorts – and sent home. Eva greeted me at the door. She was wearing a tiny denim skirt and a light pink vest beneath which I could see the darker shade of her nipples.

     “Clothes off, Eunuch,” she ordered.

     I was naked in seconds. She took me through to the lounge, made me sit with my legs open, and gazed at my groin. She smiled. “Naked, shaved and castrated,” she said. “I must admit the sight is really arousing. While you were healing, I was indulging in a real fuck-fest. Whenever I thought of you when I was fucking, I had such great orgasms. It’s fantastic to be a castrator. And my pussy is itching like mad because of your eunuch state. And Sara tells me that though you can still get erections, you can’t ejaculate. I’m really glad about that, it will make it all the more erotic for me when you lick me clean of sperm. In fact, I had a good fucking this afternoon by the same guy who fucked me when I cut off your balls. It’s just as well you’re here because I’m full of his spunk. Regard it as a Welcome Home present.” She hitched up her skirt, revealing her vagina. “Down on your knees and do your job, Eunuch.”

     I had no choice but to obey. I was her eunuch, now, her castrated plaything for her to use and abuse as she saw fit. My penis slowly erected as I licked out all the sticky spunk that spewed from her vagina, and I rubbed it futilely, searching for an ejaculation that never came.

     Once Eva was sure she had been thoroughly cleaned by new eunuch, she attached the penis lead and led me upstairs. “Run me a bath,” she said. “I’ve a hardcore gangbang shoot tomorrow with four guys. But I’ve arranged a homecoming party for you for tonight. The guys from tomorrow are going to attend because they want to fuck me as a rehearsal for the shoot. But they want my pubes off, and you’re going to do that because, now that you are useless to me sexually, it’s your job to prepare me for the sex you can no longer offer me. Also, I’ve asked all my girlfriends along tonight because I’ve told them all about you and they all want to see what a castrated man looks like and watch you eat sperm out of me.”

     It was surprisingly fiddly shaving off Eva’s public hairs. I’d never done this before, and hadn’t expected it to be so tricky because I understandably didn’t want to cut her in any way. I was rather sad to see her beautiful orange hair vanish, revealing soft pink skin, but I had to admit it showed off her gorgeous sex-slit as never before, the lips perfectly formed and lush. The irony was that she’d always steadfastly refused to shave her pubes when I had been her lover. Now, I was her eunuch and I was shaving her for the sexual arousal of real men.

     Once I’d completed my duties, Eva dressed in a pair of sexy, sheer black panties. “Everyone will be here in a few minutes,” she told me, “and I want the studs to see that I am well-primed for fucking. Your licking me of sperm earlier, and the subsequent shaving, has really got me going. These studs are more than capable of coming twice in a session, so there’ll be lots of spunk for you to clean.”

     The party turned out to be much worse than she’d promised. Eva’s girlfriends all brought their boyfriends with them, and because it was my job to keep everyone primed with drink, I found myself standing naked and castrated before couple after couple all of which laughed at my state and teased me mercilessly. It was bad enough that the girls were all beautiful and sexily dressed (and, of course, I knew most of them anyway), but what made things worse was the healthy bulge in each guy’s pants which denoted a fertile penis that still had its balls safely attached (though I did wonder if any of the girls would get the idea of cutting their boyfriends now that they’d seen me – and the idea made me strangely excited).

     Eva was standing, in just her panties, in the centre of the room. The four men who were going to fuck her had their hands all over her, squeezing her lovely, ample milk-white tits, tweaking the bright pink, rock hard nipples or grasping her buttocks and sticking their hands down her panties to feel her cunt.

     “God,” one of the men said after withdrawing his hand from her sex. “You’re soaking wet.”

     This was true, because the gusset of the panties was dark with the liquid that had seeped out of her insatiable vagina. In fact, a strong scent of female nectar was permeating the room.

     “Let’s get started,” Eva’s friend, Jill, said to her. “And I think your eunuch looks lovely without his balls.”

     Everyone gathered round in a wide circle. The studs needed no encouragement. Eva’s wet knickers were torn off and handed to me for me to sniff and suck dry while everyone laughed uproariously. A divan had been set up in the centre of the room, and Eva lay down on it, her glistening vaginal lips hanging open in readiness for penetration. Then a stud was up her, his mighty penis pistoning back and forth. Eva almost immediately began to moan in orgasm, but that stopped as a second stud fed his erect, throbbing cock into her mouth. I gazed on in horror and envy. Eva had never ever performed such a service for me, saying it was disgusting. But, as I was to find, no holes were barred. As the fucking progressed, the men taking turns to use her vagina, each hole was probed, including her anus. After each time a man ejaculated in her mouth, she pulled my head down and made me suck the stuff out of her while the audience cheered. Before long, she’d had two loads in her mouth, one in the anus and three in her pussy. She was flat on her back, her sweat-coated bosom heaving in orgasmic bliss. All but one man was spent, and the last one simply tossed himself off all over her breasts and tummy. I watched the sperm spurt from the eye of his penis in jealous lust. It was something I’d never do now. Nor would I ever come in any of the holes the men had so forcefully and powerfully penetrated.

     Eva waved me over, and I got down beside her and immediately began to lick up all the sperm that covered her soft boobs, especially the nipples that were coated with very thick, sticky deposits.

     “He’s doing it!” someone cried. “The eunuch’s actually doing it! God, it’s so degrading.”

      “But pure heaven for me,” Eva moaned happily. “And when he does my cunt, it’s almost better than the fucking itself.”

     Soon I’d licked my way down her tight tummy and was at her vagina. Everyone leant close as I began to lick all the thick white liquid that was pouring out her. Eventually, she sat on my face so I could service both pussy and anus. I was in a weird ecstasy of my own humiliation and lust as I sucked all the sperm out of her while the audience looked on in fascination. Occasionally she raised herself up slightly so everyone could see the strings of sperm hanging down from her cunt and disappearing into my open mouth.

     Once I had finished, it turned out that my duties to Eva had been too much for several girls and their boyfriends were now fucking them openly. Soon, all the others had joined in. The scent of sex in the room was overpowering. Eva sat back to watch, her legs apart, masturbating slowly. I was kept busy making sure everyone was well supplied by drink. But I found it impossible to keep my eyes away from all the beautiful, naked female flesh that now could never be mine and which was being expertly penetrated before me. I was a mere eunuch, surrounded by some twenty couples all of whom were fucking furiously. Before long, the first few men ejaculated.

     “Don’t be shy, Eunuch,” Eva said. “Go and clean out the girls.”

     I did as asked, tasting other girls for the first time, other girls filled with sticky spunk. By the time the orgy was over, I’d licked out the product of the testicles of over twenty men  and out of a similar number of vaginas, often more than once.

     Our guests left, all the girls remarking on how fantastic it had been to be cleaned out by a eunuch. But the studs remained. They’d recovered their powers and wanted to do Eva one more time, this time in the bedroom. Eva handcuffed my hands behind my back. “Your penis gets terribly erect when you watch me fucking,” she told me. “For this session, I don’t want you rubbing it and giving it some kind of relief. I want it straining and erect without you able to tend to it. It will be a wonderful homage, on your part, to me and will demonstrate your inferiority to these men and the right this gives me to fuck whomever I want.”

     Once again, the first man took her. This time the sex was relaxed, each stud waiting his turn. But, after the first man had cum in her, the second immediately sliding in, Eva has an idea. “Why don’t you two do the eunuch?” she suggested to the other two studs.

     “Good idea,” they agreed.

     I finished the evening suffering the ignominy of having thick penises ruthlessly shoved down my throat and up my anus. The men positioned themselves so that Eva had a clear view of the cocks at work in me while she was being fucked. The guy I was sucking off came after only a short time. I swallowed his sperm as he ejaculated down my throat, and then had to lick Eva out once her fucker had finished while the last man pumped away in my ass.

     Once the studs had left, and Eva had inserted a butt plug up my anus so that I didn’t dribble sperm over the bed sheets, I was uncuffed and spent what was left of the evening tending to her sore and over-used pussy while she told me how pleased she was that I was now a eunuch, how she was going to make me a permanent feature in her hardcore movies, and how great it finally was to have ultimate power over her boyfriend who had so easily been persuaded to let her cut my balls off and turn me into her castrated sex slave. “I’m so delighted you gave in to my desires,” she told me. “It really was the best thing for you.” She paused and opened a drawer, removing something. “Silly of me,” she said, “but I forgot to put this out earlier. Look, Eunuch!”

     I raised my head from my licking duties. There, on the bedside table, were my testicles, set in glass so that they could be displayed as a constant reminder of the sacrifice I’d made – Eva’s triumph as a sensual, insatiable sex-goddess.