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I went to a party last year and met the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. She had blond hair that hung seductively over her shoulder, the face of an angel, and knock-out breasts. I introduced myself and found out her name was Lisa. She was an electrical engineer at a local high-tech firm, and had just recently graduated from the university. I was smitten. I asked her out on a dinner date, and she accepted. The next Saturday I picked her up at 7:00 and took Lisa to a nice place down town. She was as nice a conversationalist as she was beautiful. My hopes were sky high as we drove back to her place and she invited me in. On the couch, one thing led to another and I soon found myself in her bedroom. Next to the bed was the most unusual chair. It was narrow and had a couple of small holes in the seat, along with two electrical push button switches, one on either side of the high back. I started to ask her about the chair when she pulled me down onto the bed and into her arms. Hmmm, lets talk about the chair later. Right now I just need a man to fill me up she cooed. I must say that she was the best in bed that I had ever experienced. Her pussy was tight and hot, and it nearly pulled the cum up and out of my balls. I collapsed in exhaustion after cumming so hard that I yelled at the top of my lungs. Very impressive she said, I hope to enjoy your cock some more in the future. Sounds good to me I said, and whats that chair all about again? Oh that. Well, its where I usually have sex. You see, I dont use the pill or other protection. Ive read where a girl my age has about a 1 in 25 chance of getting pregnant from unprotected sex. Getting pregnant is certainly a body-altering event for a woman, so it only seems fair that the guy should have to take his chances too. I have rigged the chair with a random chance generator, a motor and a power supply. The next time you visit me for sex, well have it in the chair. Ill wrap a wire around your balls. Just as you come Ill press the two buttons on the back of the chair. Theres a 1-in-25 chance of my body being altered with your child, and a 1-in-25 chance of your body getting altered too! If we are both lucky which is most of the time well both just have a good time. But if you are not so lucky, a current runs through the wire and the motor draws the wire up tight, and I get to keep a reminder of you! She explained that there were two switches, one for each of her hands so as to prevent an accidental triggering. I want to be sure to trigger the random chance just at the moment you cum she said. One switch per ball was another way to look at it I suppose. I was shocked (excuse the pun). Geez she was cute and had a great body, but take a chance of losing my balls? No way. I excused myself politely and left. A few months went by and I saw Lisa again. I had not been having any luck in the girlfriend department, and was horny as hell. She sweetly greeted me and said she had missed me. I had missed her too, especially her pussy. I asked her out on a date. I told myself that wed just keep it to a movie, but when the time came I succumbed and followed her home. Into the chair sweetheart she said. We were both naked, and so I gently sat down. She wrapped the wire around my balls and began a slow sensuous blow job. Gadzooks her mouth was as good as her pussy! Before long she stood up and straddled the chair, settling down over my member. I dont know who was hornier, but after groping & thrusting she began to wail just as I reached my peak. As I began to bellow out my climax, she leaned forward and pressed both buttons. Silence. Nothing happened. Whew! I just came & came, more than any time in my life. Maybe having my balls at risk increased the intensity of the event. We slept together that night. By morning I had returned to my senses and was not interested is a little Sunday morning play. She seemed to understand. A few weeks later I was desperate again, and called her up for a date. She was busy on Friday night but we could see each other on Saturday again. I was mad with jealousy imagining what she was doing on Friday. Anyway Saturday finally arrived and we went dancing. When we got back to her apartment I took my place on the chair. 1-in-25 odds were not seeming too bad just then. First she started again with that blissful blow job, then she licked and bit my nipples. Oh the pleasure & the pain, what a feeling. Finally then she settled her pussy down for business. Up & down she rode me like a pony until I erupted in her womanhood. As I cried out, she leaned forward again and plunged down the two buttons. This time I heard a click, whirr followed by a blinding flash of heat. The smell of seared flesh filled the room as she came harder than Id ever seen a woman come. Im so sorry sweetheart, but youre a eunuch now she said. But dont worry, just as a woman can still have sex for a while after she gets pregnant, so you can have sex for a little while after losing your balls. And the good news is, you wont have to use my chair! We did have sex in her bed for the next few weeks but I eventually lost interest and moved on. She showed me several sets of gonads that were in her possession, so I was definitely not the first. I saw her at another gathering just the other day, and a guy was putting the moves on her. Should I warn him? I am reluctant to admit to anyone that Im a ball-less eunuch though. Poor guy, I guess hes next Jim Fox [email protected] |