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My eyes opened from a long nights sleep, Karins face staring down at me, smiling her brilliant smile. It dawned on me that I was naked on the floor, chained to my mistresss bed as usual. She was gloriously naked as well, her small breasts just inches from my chest, a nipple ring dangling from her right boob. Karins snatch pressed into my penis, rousing it from its slumber. Wake up, Robert. This is your special day. My sleepy brain tried to grasp the meaning of that sentence. My special day? Did that mean .. Karin kissed me, her tongue pushing hard into my mouth. Her right hand was pinching my right nipple. My cock swelled as her cunt rubbed up and down the length of its shaft, leaving it slick with juices. She interrupted her kiss, and laughed. Did you hear what I said? This is the day weve been planning from the beginning. The day you finally become my eunuch slave. The look of shock on my face prompted Karin to laugh again. There had been no warning that my castration was approaching. I had always imagined that she would give me weeks, or at least days to prepare myself. But now .. We have lots to do. Lets go into the bathroom, she said, using a key to unshackle my wrists and ankles. I staggered to my feet, wobbly with fear and anxiety. Karin put her arm around my waist and spoke soothingly to me, guiding me gently into the bathroom. She sat me on the toilet while turning on the faucet to fill the bath. You can relieve yourself, my sweet, while I go into the bedroom again. I wont be long. As I directed my penis downward, filling the bowl with my urine, tears began filling my eyes. The thought that Karin would take my balls had greatly heightened our sexual relationship, underscoring every bit of humiliation she subjected me to. When I tongued her anus, drank her piss, sucked her dirty toes, the idea that all this would end with my castration merely intensified the excitement. Every time she bound my sack, squeezing and slapping my balls, it reminded me that I had promised myself to her completely, and would one day be her eunuch slave. And yet, the idea of my castration had always been a fantasy, a dream that I never quite expected to become real. Was I ready for this step? Is this what I really wanted? Then I looked up and saw my beautiful mistress return, and knew that I couldnt deny her. From the first time I saw her face, I had fallen under her spell. I wanted nothing more than to suckle her breasts and kiss her soft buttocks. My greatest delight was to drive her insane with pleasure with my tongue. She adored having me lick her asshole, wiggling a finger or two inside her tight hole. I spent hours underneath her, my face covered with her pussy juices, her tongue swollen against my tongue. Every time she screamed in climax, it gave me a hundred times more pleasure than any orgasm of my own ever could. I had never been allowed to penetrate her with my penis, but that didnt matter. She allowed me to jerk off after I had finished pleasuring her, as long as I always caught and swallowed my semen. Id lick the spunk from my hand, watching my mistress smile with approval. Karin explained that sacrificing my balls to her would take our relationship to a whole new level. By focusing totally on her pleasure, without the distraction of my own lusts and desires, we would be bonded as never before. I knew my testicles would always be a barrier to my total commitment to her. Therefore, Id gladly give them up, knowing Id always be able to serve my Mistress in return. The hot water of the bath calmed me. Karin scrubbed my chest, making my nipples perk up. My cock stiffened from the attention, but she had no intention of letting me orgasm. At least, not yet. I stood up, with Karin toweling me off, when the doorbell rang. The look of apprehension on my face made her laugh. Dont worry, Robert. Its not time for that yet. Were just going to make you look fabulous. A dark-haired woman, short and petite, entered the house carrying a shopping bag. Karin introduced her as Lisa, a master body piercer and tattoo artist. She gestured for me to come into the kitchen, naked, for the first step in my preparation. First, she sat me down and cut off my hair. The clippers took away most of it, before she rubbed cream on my scalp and scraped it bare. Karin came over and kissed my gleaming head. Next, Lisa rubbed a liquid onto both of my nipples, preparing them for piercing. After marking them with a small black dot, she clamped my left tit, which made me wince. Take a deep breath, count to three, and let it out slowly, she said. An intense, sharp pain seared my nipple as I blew out my breath. There, that wasnt so bad, was it? she said, slipping a ring over the steel that had penetrated my flesh. I smiled weakly as she placed the clamp on my right nipple and repeated the procedure. This time I cried out as the needle seared the delicate skin. Karin kissed my cheek gently, telling me how great I looked with my nipples ringed that way. Then, the women led me to the bedroom and had me lay on the bed. Lisa used the clippers to trim my pubic hair, after which Karin rubbed shaving cream all around my crotch and scraped me as bare as a newborn baby. Lisa applied the brown liquid to my penis, and used a pen to mark a spot on the underside of the head of my cock. Im giving you a Prince Albert, now. It will be a mark of devotion to your mistress, Karin. My breathing became rapid as Lisa poked the needle into the underside of my cockhead. Same drill, Robert. Take a deep breath, count to three, and let it out slowly. One Two Three! My body jerked as the sharp pain stung my dick. You did fine, Robby, said Karin, her arm draped across my chest. She kissed my cheek as Lisa dabbed the blood and completed the piercing. I look down as saw the silver ring protruding from my pisshole. Despite the pain, I liked how it looked. The ring matched my nipple rings nicely. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror. With my shaved head and crotch, the rings dangling from my tits and cock, I really felt like Karins property. But Lisa beckoned me back to bed, where she was preparing her tattoo gun for one final modification. I want it on his right hip, about six inches from his cock, Karin said, pointing out the spot. The needle began inking the tender skin, getting a yelp out of me. Twenty minutes later the black ink read: KARINS EUNUCH SLAVE There, nobody will have any doubt who you belong to now! Karin grinned. She hugged Lisa and escorted her out the door. I lay in bed, shaken by the multiple assaults on my flesh, and knowing that the ultimate modification still lay ahead. My Mistress returned, climbing into bed with me. You were very brave, Robby, she cooed, snuggling against me with her naked body. The feeling of her bush rubbing against my hip began to excite me. Karin smiled as she watched my cock slowly stiffen. You can nurse if youd like, she said softly, kissing my forehead. I wriggled into position, my lips eagerly grasping her nipple. She sighed and cupped the back of my head with her hand. I felt the tit swell against my tongue. Karin gently grasped my penis and wrapped her fingers around the shaft, squeezing until a drop of fluid oozed from the tip of my pierced cockhead, still aching from the steel which impaled it. My breathing became rapid as Karin slowly stroked my penis, my sucking becoming more frantic. My Mistress took my hand and placed it against her pussy, guiding a finger inside. Her cunt was already soaked, and her clit was hard. We continued like this for a long time, neither of us reaching climax. Karin knew just how to tease me to the edge of orgasm before pulling me back. She once kept me frustrated like this for hours, giving me a severe case of blue balls. But that soon would no longer be a problem for me. The doorbell jolted me out of my trance. Karin bounded to the door and shrieked with delight. David, I knew youd come! She led David into the bedroom. He smiled broadly as he saw me lying naked on the bed, brand new piercings in my cock and nipples, my head and crotch shaved bare. David wasted no time stripping off his clothes. I was captivated by the sexiness of this man, especially his thick cock and low-hanging balls. Did you bring everything? she asked, digging through a gym bag David had brought. Everything you asked for, he said, grinning. Karin held up four leather cuffs. You do his ankles, Ill do his wrists. I realized the moment of my castration was near. As the two of them worked on my hands and feet, my heart began beating wildly. Karin uses straps to hook into each of the handcuffs, pulling my arms upward toward the head of the bed. David positioned my ass just on the edge of the bed, my balls dangling below. He reached down and squirted lube into the crack of my ass, probing my hole with first one finger, then two. His beautiful cock was already hard in anticipation of my tight ass. David lifted my feet onto his shoulders. I felt the head of his cock touching my hole, testing the resistance. He thrust forward, making me cry out. My asshole fought to keep out his rod, but a second push rammed it all the way home. As David began fucking me, Karin climbed onto the bed, positioning her pussy over my face. She lowered it just enough for my tongue to reach her lips. It flicked against her clit, which was harder than I could ever remember. The room was now filled with the sounds of passion. Karin shouted as she frantically humped my face, while David moaned as his balls slapped against my butt. I was dizzy, overloaded with sensation. I tugged on my handcuffs, helpless against the assault but not wanting it to stop, either. My cock slapped against my stomach as the two of them rode me like a pony. David cried out as he pumped his semen into my shute. As he slowly withdrew his wilting cock, Karin was pushing her cunt hard into my face. It was hard to breathe, and I was intoxicated with the smell of her juices. I felt David squeezing my balls, working them into the bottom of my sack, but my concentration was on My Mistress, who was about to climax. I tried to apply just enough pressure to coax her over the edge. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain as my balls felt like they were gripped in a vise. I cried out, my voice muffled by Karins cunt which was still pressed up against my lips. At last, she screamed with pleasure, throwing her head back as the orgasm swept through her body. She humped my face as each wave came and went. Then, spent, she slowly climbed off of me, panting and groaning from the pleasure I had just given her. Now I was free to see what David had done to my balls. They were compressed into a tight little pouch, a green band securely around them. David was holding a silver instrument with long handles, stretching a second green band over the ends of it. This is called an elastrator, Robby, he said, pushing my sack through the opening. They use it to castrate sheep, but its also good for nutting men. David released the second band just an inch above the first one. My balls were aching badly, and the pain was spreading up into my abdomen. Karin was tying my ankles to the bed, and I was soon spread-eagled, helpless to stop my castration. Karin kneeled down and wrapped her lips around my sack, putting the whole pouch into her mouth. Umm, Id love to bite these off right now, she grinned. You know, they do feel colder, just like you said they would. Yep, theyre turning purple, too. The blood supply is cut off, he said, gently rolling my nuts between his fingers. I think its safe to begin now. Karin bent over and licked the pierced head of my cock. Despite the pain in my balls and fear of imminent castration, I felt my penis stiffen. Karin was now sucking me, something she had only done once, many months ago. My rod was soon at its full length and firmness. I want you to tell me just when you start to come, Robby, she said in between licks to my shaft. It will be your final orgasm as an intact male, and that will be the same moment that I take your balls. Can you do that, Robby? I nodded, half-crazed with pain, pleasure and fear. Karin smiled and resumed sucking me, her tongue swirling around the head as her hand jacked my shaft. It was almost enough to make me forget the agony gripping my balls. I concentrated hard on what Karin was doing, trying desperately to coax my body to climax and thus put my balls out of their misery. I felt David slip a finger into my ass, rubbing against my prostate. He also was trying to force me over the edge. I began to shake, tears filling my eyes. It was the most intense moment of my life, and time seemed to stand still as I hung over the edge. I closed my eyes, feeling the start of the spasm of pleasure that would mark the end of my manhood and the beginning of my journey as Karins eunuch slave. Now! Im cumming now! I screamed. A tremendous surge of pleasure shook me, my asshole tightly gripping Davids finger as my prostate pulsed its load into Karins waiting mouth. At almost that same instant, an excruciating pain ripped into my sack. I screamed, my body thrashing in ecstasy and agony. My hands and feet flailed wildly, yanking the ropes. Then, through my tears I saw Karin holding my sack in the palm of her hand. She smiled broadly, a drop of cum on her chin, and kissed the severed scrotum. She had cut off my balls with scalpel given to her by David. The elastrator bands had kept the bleeding to a minimum, just as planned. Oh Robby, thank you! she said, hugging me. Ill never forget that you did this for me. Karin placed my sack on my chest. I stared as David worked to stitch up the wound below. Tell me who you are, Robby. Tell me, Karin whispered. Im your slave, your eunuch slave, I said. I began sobbing again. Im complete now. Thank you, Mistress. "Thank you. |