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It seemed like he had been owned by her forever - hard to believe that it had been just four months since she had bought him for a pittance at the auction. His young life had changed in ways he could never have imagined and it was about to change again. Only this would be the change that would make all the others seem trivial by comparison. The Amazon guards had brought him to her presence for the first time in four days. Before leaving, they removed the locked chastity device that was his silent tormentor whenever he was left without direct supervision. His Mistress stood back and gazed at his naked body for a long minute. "I want you to lay on this bench. Face up." Her voice was soft yet emphatic. He assumed the position and she immediately secured his hands and legs with nylon straps. Once he was restrained she mounted the bench and straddled his face with her legs. "Eat it," she ordered as she ground her musky womanhood into his face. "Lick it good like we taught you." She rode his face until she was satisfied. As she dismounted from his sopping face, she looked to his firm erection and smiled softly to herself. Slaves were always fully charged when she saw them, as much for the purpose of torment as for any other reason. Control was important too. If a slave performed acceptably in his duties - usually some type of oral service - she would give him a cloth and one minute in which to ejaculate into it. It seldom took that long since it would have been at least three days since he was last permitted. Favored servants would sometimes be given from a few minutes to several hours to empty themselves before the next stretch of enforced chastity. For this slave she had other plans. She had cruelly denied him relief at their last meeting and she knew he had not ejaculated in seven days. Now she spoke softly. "You know how much I like your little penis. I want to suck it again." "Oh please, no," he begged. "That's right, I'm going to suck you but you remember what I told you. "Yes," he swallowed dryly. "But, I ... I don't know if I can..." She cut him off, "Tell me what the rules are." "I am not to defile your mouth by ejaculating into it." "And if you do, what will happen?" "You will emasculate me." He could barely get out the words, such was his terror. Twice before she had subjected him to this erotic torture. The first time he warned her of his impending explosion and she pulled her mouth off his organ just an instant before the first surge of his orgasm. She chastised him for interrupting her enjoyment, warning him that she would take his manhood away on the spot if he ever did it again. So the second time he held his tongue as he fought in vain to resist the urgings of his male organs as she slowly moved her mouth down his throbbing erection. At the last moment, without an utterance from him, she withdrew saying, "I've had enough now," just as the first volley of semen narrowly missed her face. But this time his penis was already fit to explode with the pent up load. How could he hold out for a moment in her warm, sucking mouth? Would she even try to pull away this time? "Can't I do something else for you? Let me lick you some more." "No, I have told you what I want. I am going to take you into my mouth, I am going to enjoy you for as long as I want, and if you defile my mouth, I will un-man you. Do you want to know how I will do it?" Without waiting for his answer, she grabbed his testicles. She gripped them firmly - not so hard as to cause any pain but with enough authority to show him that she was in control (as if there had ever been any doubt.) She held one nut in each hand as she looked him in the eyes. "I just squeeze these until they break. That's the way I do all of my emasculations. I like it because it is much more intimate and personal than methods which use mechanical devices or surgical instruments. This is a special moment for both of us. I can look you in the eyes just like I'm doing now and squeeze harder and harder until they pop. One moment you are a man, the next moment you're not." "Don't worry, we won't let you suffer any more than is necessary. I have a surgeon standing by, waiting with anesthetic in case I have to break you. Then she will remove the ruptured glands to stop the internal bleeding." "It's better really," she continued. "Male slaves are usually more content after they have been neutered and their male organs have been put to sleep. They don't need the chastity device and aren't always yearning for sexual relief. The penis stays limp and even shrinks. Of course, as long as you don't defile my mouth it won't be an issue." "But, I haven't ejaculated in a week," he whined. "I won't be able to hold back. Please let me empty myself first. Please?" "Well," she smiled sinisterly, "why don't we see how full you really are." He didn't know what she meant but he decided not to ask. Maybe she would allow him to relieve himself before she started sucking him. He saw her squeeze something from a tube and a moment later he felt her finger lubricating his anus. He braced himself as her finger entered deeply. "I am feeling your prostate where your semen is stored." He shivered as her finger gently stroked the hidden gland. "You do feel engorged. I'm afraid you might be right. I don't think you are going to last long in my mouth." With that she moved her mouth to the head of his organ and sucked it slowly inside. She moved so slowly downward that he thought he might be able to hold out after all. But as her tight mouth moved down the shaft he felt her stroke his prostate once again and realize that she was in total control. With each slow downward movement, he was moving closer to the moment of orgasm. She teased him, seeming to know just exactly how much he could take without falling over the edge. She played with him like a cat with a mouse until she decided to end it. One last super-tight, super-slow push down his straining manhood and a simultaneous massage of his internal organ and he was past the point of no return. Within seconds she felt the first throb of his penis and an involuntary clench of his anus on her finger. He fought against it and managed to restrain this surge to a few drops which trickled into her mouth. The second spasm was harder to suppress and a small stream of his seed rolled into her knowing mouth. At this point he surrendered to the inevitable and spurt after spurt of his hot juice jetted into her mouth. He had defiled her mouth and he would have to pay the penalty.
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