We decided to drive my new Jeep to Memphis for our weekend with Nancy. I could tell Bill was a little nervous. I really wanted this and didn't want him backing out. He kept smiling at me but wouldn't look me in the eye. I finally asked him what the problem was. He got teary eyed and said that he was worried that, after I'd finished with him, I'd drop him for a new thrill. I pulled off on the next exit and assured him that would never happen. To prove it I said we should both get tattoos across the top of our ass. Mine would say "Bill's owner, lover and Mistress". His would say "Property of Mistress Shelley". That made him happy and all the nervousness left him that instant.

We hadn't been able to play much the past week but he had drank every drop of piss I could produce and had licked my pussy and ass to hundreds of orgasms. I had found some new nipple suckers that were a little larger and his puffies were starting to fill them up nicely. I loved how they looked. The fisting of his ass continued and it got easier every day. I had reached the end point, I believed, but I was going to check with Nancy and see what she said. I finger fucked his peehole all the time now. In fact, I was fucking it on the way to Memphis. He was so horny all the time that all I had to do was tell him to pull his dick out and it would get hard before he got it all the way out and precum would be leaking out of the end of it. I liked the precum but I couldn’t stand the orgasm fluid. I was so tickled that I had found ways of keeping it inside of him. That stuff was so nasty and sticky. It got all over everything. The precum was his way of telling me how sexy I was and how much I turned him on. I liked it.

We pulled in her driveway right at noon. She answered on the first ring and looked the part of a kinky doctor. 4 inch white spike heels, thigh high white fishnets and a short Doctor's smock with a few strategic buttons undone to show she was naked underneath. Bill perked up at the sight of her. We exchanged hugs and kisses. She asked us to sit down in the library while she explained the procedures that she was going to be doing to Bill. We both listened with rapt attention. When she was done, I excused myself to change. I had selected my black vinyl nurse's outfit with red thigh highs and red patent classic pumps. I did look hot. We made my way down to her hidden operating room. I lit up a joint, shotgunned Bill and offered Nancy a hit. She shook her head and passed me a couple of pills. She told me that they would make me very high and extremely horny. The effects would last for 4-5 hours. What the hell, I thought, let's try it. She said she had given Bill a cocktail of drugs. He'd be high for 3-4 hours, crazy horny for 2 days and all his nerves would be super sensitive for 24 hours. I liked the sound of that. I finished my joint, giving Bill a few more shotguns. We took turns climbing on the table and filling his tummy with our warm pee. His cock was so hard that it looked like it was going to burst. His pupils were pinpoints as were mine and I could feel my arousal juices moistening my pussy. Damn I was horny and high as hell. We secured Bill to the table so his cock, balls, ass and nipples were all accessible. Nancy swabbed him with sterile pads and secured an inflatable gag in his mouth. An IV was put in and taped in place with a saline drip so she could quickly introduce drugs into his system. I was so excited that I was already having little mini-orgasms. I could tell Nancy was as excited as me. She was constantly rubbing her pussy as she worked. I slid my hand between her legs to feel her wetness. She moaned and rocked her pussy against my fingers. Her lips were slick with her juices. She said she didn't get to do this as often as she'd like and she was shaking with excitement and her pussy was on fire. She picked out a 3 inch butt plug that was over 18 inches long and gave it to me. I lubed it up, put the tip against Bill's asshole and slid the entire length into his colon. He smiled thru the gag and tried to thank us.

Nancy injected a hypo into the IV and pushed the plunger, sending the drug into his system. This was to make him a little groggy and unable to move a muscle. Not a twitch, not a flinch, paralyzed but totally aware of what was being done and feeling all of it. I needed some of that drug. She said I could have all I wanted. We both slipped on sterile gloves and masked up. Nancy pulled the tray full of instruments over to the table.

She handed me the elastrator. I snapped a band over his balls. No moans, nothing, not even a twitch from him. His eyes told the story, they were wide open and looked panic stricken. I decided to tape his eyelids shut with surgical tape. It would be like working on a totally comatose man and I liked that. His eyes pleaded with me as the tape went on. That made my pussy hot and a slight pleasure wave flowed thru my pussy and tits. Nancy placed the tip of the scalpel over the upper center of his swollen ballsac. Damn, this was so exciting. She made a cut about 1 inch long. A little blood but not much. She put retractors on each side and pulled the incision open. She reached inside with a small tool with a hook on the end and pulled out one of his sperm ducts. She stretched it out as far as it would go and handed me the scissors. I held the end going into his body and clipped the other end as close to his testicle as possible and then did the same at the other end. She pulled the other sperm duct out and we repeated the procedure. About 6 inches of tube was removed from each sperm duct. No way to ever put that back together. Next were the suspensory cords. As she would pull them out, I would cut them with the scissors. Last thing were the injections of the saline and silicone solution. It would have been easier to do from the outside but we wanted to do it thru the opening. Nancy would manipulate the testes close to the incision and then stick the needle in his testicle and I would slowly plunge the fluid into him. You could actually watch his balls get bigger. We put 2 full hypos in each testicle. I was zoned out and my poor pussy was full of blood and throbbing with desire. I helped her sow up his ballsac and she decided to leave the band on for a while.

His cock was starting to get soft when we switched our attention to it, probably from all the pain to his balls. I told her to watch. I took a reflex hammer from her tray and, while holding his dick in my left hand, beat it hard with the hammer. Within seconds it started to get rigid and in less than 2 minutes it was rock hard. She just shook her head in amazement. On her tray was the tiniest speculum I'd ever seen. She started to put some lube on it but I pointed to the gobs of precum leaking from his dick and she just grinned and shoved the device into his peehole. It was about 8 inches long and his cock took it all. She started turning the screw. When it was wide open she handed me a very bright light and asked that I keep it shined down his urethra. It was so cool. It was all pink inside. She slid a tool with a small hooked blade deep inside of him and slowly worked her way back up. She did this twice, both sides. A lot of blood was mixed with his precum and was drooling down the sides of his cock. She paid it no attention. Before removing the speculum she inserted a tampon deep into his peehole and when the tool was removed, just the string was hanging out. It looked so cute. She said we would replace it every few hours and he could pee then. It would burn like fire but would help the healing and he'd be fine in 24 hours. His dick was so fat with the tampon inside of it. I loved how it looked.

Last thing was the nipples. She had everything ready to go. His puffies were gripped with the piercing forceps and she handed me the big, 14 gauge, needles. I slowly pushed it through his fat nipples. I could see the tears flow out of the corners of his eyes. He had the most sensitive titties and I loved tormenting them. Nancy slipped the stainless rings thru the holes and then cold-welded them in place. Now, the only way to remove them was to cut them off. They looked so sexy.

This whole process of modifying Bill had taken nearly 2 hours. All of a sudden I remembered the band and started to panic. I told Nancy how they weren't supposed to be on for more than an hour and we were way over that. She told me to calm down. They could stay on for 3 to 4 hours with no ill effects. We could take it off now so the sutures would heal faster but it wasn't a big deal. I felt a lot better. I didn't want to break my toys. Not yet, anyway.

We couldn't do much playing with Bill right now but Nancy did want to fist fuck his asshole again, so we removed the buttplug, put on some of the long gloves and lubed his ass up with gobs of lube. I mentioned that I would love to be able to get 2 arms, hers and mine, past the elbows. Was there any way to do this? Some sort of medical remedy,maybe. She said that she didn't know of any except what I was already doing. She had never had her arm in a man's ass, past the elbow, until she did it to him. She was impressed. With that she started snaking her hand past his willing sphincter. I loved watching as she started fist fucking his hairless ass. She pulled her hand partially out and motioned for me to put my hand in with hers. We had to do a lot of pushing and twisting but we finally had both of our hands inside of him. We worked harder and got them in deep, nearly to our elbows. I was gushing pussy juices. It was running down my thighs. We even intertwined our fingers inside of his distended colon. When I pulled out she had no problem pushing her entire arm inside of him. It was so erotic to see her entire arm disappear up his ass. She would pull out to her wrist and then slowly slide her arm into his colon. Every time she would get it in a little deeper. I grabbed his fat cock and started torturing it with the hammer and my hands. He was hard as steel. I would stroke up and down the swollen shaft with one hand while beating the head with the rubber hammer. The harder I beat, the harder he got. The deeper Nancy's arm, the harder he got. Soon, she had buried her arm to the shoulder. I was riding a pleasure wave and I could see her on the same wave. Suddenly, I could feel the pulse of Bill's orgasm. Shit, I hadn't put a band on him and I did not want that gooey nasty gism all over the place. Too late now. Here it came. Nothing happened. No goo. I'd forgot about the tampon. Not a drop sneaked out. I put my hand at the base of his throbbing dick. I could feel the pulsing as his prostate gland tried to push the sticky fluid out of his peehole. It kept pulsing. He couldn't move an inch but his sperm factory was working overtime. It went on and on and on. 15 minutes or more of intense orgasm. paralyzed except for his dick. I was in heaven. Her arm, buried to the shoulder was pushing the prostate to expel the baby juice. It was crazy kinky and I wanted more and more of it. How much fun it was going to be with him from now on. I would put a tampon in his urethra and then snap a band just behind the head of his cock. I wanted him to have orgasms like mine that went on and on for hours on end but I did not want that nasty sperm stuff coming out of him. Some women loved it, tasting and swallowing it. I wanted it to stay inside of him and never get on me. How vile and nasty it was.

We cleaned Bill up, removed his gags, blindfolds and cuffs, then slid him on to a collapsible gurney. He was starting to come around. We both had to pee and both of us were super horny. He was going to be a busy little slave. The gurney was not wide, maybe 14 inches and he could be strapped tightly to it with perhaps 12 straps that left him immovable. He was getting some movement back and kept telling us both thank you. We attached and tightened the straps, rendering him immobile. Nancy lowered the gurney til it was nearly on the floor. My bladder was bursting as I spread my legs and squatted over Bill's waiting mouth. I was facing his balls and as my hot piss drained into his open mouth, I admired the work Nancy had done. His balls were the size I wanted them, as big as turkey eggs and an injection every week would keep them that size. The rings in his puffy nipples looked so cute. I really liked them. I couldn't wait to parade him around with his rings and big balls. I loved his fat cock and wondered if Nancy could inject it with something to make it like that permanently. My bladder was finally empty. He licked me clean and I got off his face for her turn. She squatted over his open mouth until her long pussy lips were just inside his mouth. Her hot pee would drain right off of those darling lips directly to the back of his throat. He got every drop. She lowered her pussy and he started licking. She was as horny as me and I knew she was going to face ride him for a while. Bill's cock was still hard. I don't know how or why but I was dripping arousal juices and decided to ride his dick while facing Nancy. It was so fat that it totally filled my pussy. I unzipped my outfit and pulled my tits out. She saw me do that and undid her buttons. She had great nipples with a gold stud in each one. It was so sexy looking. We pulled, pinched and played with each other's breasts while switching positions on Bill's helpless body. It was 2 hours of heaven.

We finally undid Bill, pulled the bloody tampon out of his dick, let him take a long, painful piss and then put a new one in. He could barely walk as we went upstairs to eat, drink some wine and have a talk about the day. Nancy had fixed a nice meal and uncorked a tasty wine for us. We were all pretty wore out. We all showered and retired to her bedroom. All three of us in her king-sized bed. We asked Bill what his thoughts were about all the things we'd done to him. He was ecstatic and said it was impossible to describe but it was the most erotic thing he'd ever experienced. It hurt like crazy but the thought of us inside of his ballsac, modifying him to gratify ourselves was too good to be true. He loved it and hoped we were happy with the results. We were, of course. He would have enjoyed having our pussies and asses in his face while we worked. We thought that was a good idea, too. He also had gotten extremely thirsty and some warm pee would have been nice. He thanked us about 500 times. I told him how we were going to keep his balls that big with weekly injections. He liked that and it excited him. Nancy said she'd decided to wait on the cock piercing until he was healed up. She told us that in her work as a urologist she had become fascinated with testicles and wanted to try all sorts of radical things on them but had never had a willing subject. She said it was almost impossible to rupture them and that was an old wives tale. They would take an unbelievable amount of abuse. She wanted to mash them flat with a clear plastic vice, beat them mushy with a rubber hammer and then put at least 200 needles in them for 24 hours. That was for starters. They both asked me what I'd like to do. I said that I loved all of it and wanted to keep doing it for a long time with this great guy who was the Yin to my Yang. However, after Dr. Vicky did the operation in his ballsac I wanted someday, not now but sometime in the future, to open his scrotum again and take his testicles out of his ballsac and play with them, using needles, hammers, forceps and my hands, and then put them back in his scrotum. Vicky said that was possible, but risky. He might lose one or both. I could wait. Bill winked at me. What a great guy. I had found the one. We finally took one last pee in Bill's mouth and turned off the light.

The next day, Nancy checked her work and said it all looked good. We had replaced his tampon 3 times and the last one didn't have any blood on it. Now, he would have to wear one so his pee wouldn't leak out, or he could wear a diaper. He liked the tampon better, he thought.

We spent the day playing. Lots of ass fisting, loads of pee and Bill's tongue got a serious workout. I told Nancy about his talent for tongue fucking her asshole. She loved it and Bill spent a lot of time with his tongue licking the inside of her cute ass.

All in all, a great weekend. I had all the drugs and necessary saline/silicone when we left Memphis. We promised to get back together in one month. When we got home, we went to the tattoo parlor and got our tats. Bill's was done in block letters with black ink. Mine was done in Gothic with blue, red and purple inks. We were now bound together. I had never felt this way. I loved it.

Before I left for my place, I tried to put the chastity device on him but his balls were too big. I'd need to order the bigger size. He was to stretch his balls for at least 2 hours a day until I figured out a more permanent stretching idea. They were already hanging a lot lower. He had to pump his nipples at the same time he did his balls. They were perfect now, with the little rings in them and all puffy. His asshole training would continue and the big 3 inch by 18 inch dildo was to be his nightly companion. I was so happy with how things were going.