My first day out of bed I felt strangely odd. I stood looking into the mirror at my body. My blonde hair cascaded over my shoulders, my firm young looking tits stuck out as two firm mounds covered by stands of blonde hair. My clean hairless body shinned, and between my legs now longer hung the sac of testosterone producing eggs. What used to be a penis now appeared as a withered lump. It didn’t look male, and it didn’t look female. It was just there.

I took my hand and gently touched the area between my legs. It felt smooth and I felt the shallow crease left where my balls once lived. No more did I feel that sense of sexual tension. I just felt, well, more occupied with how my overall body appeared; more so how my hair, tits, and butt looked.

Karen came in while is was looking at myself. “You are a cute looking little bitch now. Your only purpose now is to please me and do what I want you to do. You are not a man, not a woman, but my play thing bitch. I have many plans for you, but first I must give you a new name.” She looked at me and fondled my hair, tits, and vacant crotch appearing deep in thought. “I need to name you something unusual, a name that will describe what you are. Eunice, that’s it, your name is Eunice. Say it, say your name!”

I turned and looked at Karen. She was beautiful, I thought. “My name is Eunice.” Hearing my voice say the name gave me a shiver. I knew I would forever be Eunice, a man without balls and a human object for pleasure for Karen to use as she wanted. There was no returning now. Another woman held my balls for her trophy and she would show them to many women. They would no doubt laugh about how she bought my manhood for $750.00. She would no doubt display them proudly on her mantle and take them to parties to show off to her friends.

Karen laid my clothes on the bed. She told me to look pretty today, that all her friends were coming over for the unveiling of Eunice. The included, thong panties, wonder bra, and a skimpy low cut sundress that came to my knees, and black 4 inch single strap pump shoes. That was it, except she ordered me to set and curl my hair, wear pink lipstick, and be sure I had on perfect makeup. She told me to look sexy and very pretty because she had a surprise attraction for the evening.

As I slid the thin silk panty thong up my thighs I thought how good that felt. When I finally positioned the panty I noticed that my small two inch penis laid flat against my belly and I could see through the panty the faint outline of what looked like a real cunt. I rubbed my hand over the ball free area, I rubbed it hard but nothing happened to my penis. Before I would have became erect, but no more. The added estrogen and lack of testosterone from my balls made my penis useless for its’ sexual design. I thought that this what a real girl must feel like to an extent or a girl before puberty.

I released the rolls from my hair and brushed the locks until the fell across my back and over my shoulders in curly waves. I used a curl iron to manage the long bangs on my forehead. Then I put on full makeup and bright pink glossy lipstick. I quickly fastened the bra which cause my tits to push together into a sexy vee cleavage. The scanty sun dress slid over me and fit perfectly. I put on the shoes and walked from the bedroom into the living room where Karen waited.

“Miss Karen, how do I look?” She stood and came to me. Her eyes moved over me from head to toe. “You look like a sweet young thing my Eunice. You are now to be my little bitch and I will be asking you to do many favors for me. Just remember one thing. You are not a girl like me. You are a whore and I will use you as such. When my pussy is juicy and needs a good licking you will do it. When my friends ask you to do anything you will do it. If I ask you to pull the tampon string from my cunt you will kneel and do it with your teeth and lick me clean. Do you understand?”

I looked directly at Karen. Giving up my balls had given me no options but to do what she wanted. In a way, I wanted to be her bitch, but my sexual drive had vanished with my balls. I realized I could only please and possibly not be pleased in any sexual way. That my life would be as she commanded, a whore who would respond as ordered so as to give those what they needed. Without balls between my legs I could only live as her feminine eunuch. Karen’s goal since our marriage was to destroy any manhood I had and to make me into her own little creation; a girl bitch eunuch.

Her girl friends arrived early. Judy proudly placed the acrylic cube containing my balls on the table. I even had to look. They appeared so real no different than when they lived between my legs. The girls giggled at the site of a man’s balls sitting harmlessly on a table.

“Can we see Eunie’s new cunt Karen?” They were so excited. “Sure girls. Pull up your dress Eunice, and show them your new little cunt!”

I pulled up my dress and slid the panty to the side exposing the shallow slit under my penis. The moved closer and began feeling where my balls once hung. Their hands were eager to explore all the area, even the shriveled penis. Each girl remarked to Karen on what a good job she had done taming me. They liked my hair, the clothes, my perky tits, the whole package of a man without balls. Judy quickly responded, “when are you going to sell the penis?” Karen just smiled and said, “we will have to wait and see. It might get so small that nobody would want to pay for it.”

The doorbell rang. Two men came into the room. Karen gathered the group on the floor around the coffee table. She began: “tonight is the first unveiling of my new virgin, Eunice, or as some call her, Eunie. Tonight Eunice will feel the full value of being a female used for pleasure.” All eyes moved to where I stood looking like a lost girl not knowing what to do or how to act. Karen whispered to the two men. They stood while the other girls gathered on sofa as if sitting to watch a movie.

The men slowly undressed to there under shorts. I could huge swollen penises inside the shorts as if anxious to come out. They walked toward me until both were very near. I could feel the trembling inside. He reached behind me and untied the scanty sundress and let it fall to the floor. Then he unsnapped the bra and let it fall. I stood only wearing the throng covering a very limp penis.

“Down bitch,” he commanded, “Down on your knees.” I felt his hand pushing on the top of my head. I dropped to my knees and stared straight into a monster cock held inside the shorts. I heard him say, “good girl.” His hand removed the under shorts and the giant hard cock stood erect near my face. The other man stood to the side and removed his shorts too. Their cocks were large, perhaps 8 to 10 inches, I couldn’t tell for sure, but I could tell they wanted something.

I felt his hand grab a mass of my hair. He pulled my head near his cock and commanded me to kiss his balls. As I kissed the hairy eggs, I could hear the girls cheering. Then he yanked my head back and told me to open wide and say aw.

The hard cock pushed against the back of my throat and I gagged. I felt him humping moving the cock in and out. Each time I gagged when it entered my throat. I could hardly breathe. He humped faster and faster until I felt the cock move deep into my throat. Just then, a huge mass of liquid exploded into my throat. The white goo filed every part of my mouth until I felt it running out of my nose. I choked, gagged, and fought until he removed the cock. Cum ran everywhere. I swallowed, three times until my mouth felt empty, but the cum still ran down my face and out my nose.

I could see the girls on the sofa. They were clapping hands and chanting, “what a cum eating whore.”

The second man was applying gel to his huge hard cock and eyeing me with desire. He told Karen, “she is a virgin so I need lots of gel to get all of this in her.”

“On your back, whore!” I laid back and felt his hands tear away my panty. His strong arm spread my legs wide. I looked at his face as he neared me with the huge cock. “Lay back and enjoy it whore,” was all he said. I felt the cock push into me. I probed deeper and deeper until my eyes were wet with pain. He didn’t care he just drove it in and pumped. I could feel his balls slapping against my butt when he buried deep. He pumped for three or four minutes and then I saw his face twist and smile. My insides felt hot and wet. He pumped one shot after another until he rested deep inside me.

When he pulled out I felt the cum gushing out of me. “Get it Eunie,” I heard Karen shout. “Get that cum and eat it.” I placed my hand down to my ass and scooped up a wad of white hot man juice. I brought it to my mouth and sucked it out of the palm of my hand and then did it again until no more cum oozed from my hole.

I laid on the floor afraid to get up. I felt used, violated, raped, and no one was going to offer me help. Instead, Judy came and stood over me with her legs spread wide. I looked up and saw a wet swollen pussy. She squatted until her wet pussy cover my mouth. It had a strong girly smell and was very wet. She rubbed her wet clit over my face until I felt more wetness. Judy looked back at the other women and shouted, “Eunie’s a cunt eater too, come and get it!”

One by one the girls took their turn. My face and hair was wet and smelled of sex of every kind. Finally it ended. I had not reached a climax once and doubted it that I could. I had been broken. I knew now what my place was. I had given my balls to Karen and in return, I would have a life of nothing more than a whore for use by who she let use.

I lay on the floor naked like a dog while the others drank and talked about the fun they had. They passed the cube around containing my balls and laughed. It was all part of becoming a whore I thought. I touched my penis and for a moment I thought I felt wetness on the end. Did I cum? Could I enjoy sexual pleasure? Would Karen take my penis too for a trophy? Tune in folks for the next part.