The Baron and Rae - Pt II

Within weeks Rae began to reveal to Knalyi her interest in castration, her relationship with the Baron his other lovers and was pleasantly surprised that Knalyi would answer her questions, squelch her fears and offer advice.

Knalyi's deep-rooted sexual spirituality enveloped the impressionable Rae. Over dinner one evening, Knalyi came forward to offer her services. "Little One," her tender name for Rae, "If the Baron desires a safe castration, I will do it for you - for him." Rae's mouth was agape. Her trust in Knalyi was complete, but she never expected this. "I will speak to him privately before we begin," she continued. Rae responded, her heart beating wildly, "Are you sure?" "Yes, discuss it with him - I sense he is ready," Knalyi replied. "I will make it a pleasurable and memorable experience."

Rae had entertained thoughts about the actual ceremonious event when something occurred to her. "Ni, he might want others who know of this desire in attendance." Knalyi's eyes bore into hers. "Can you do that, Little One?" "I believe they should be there. He would want that. They adore him the way I do," replied Rae. Knalyi hugged her. "You are stronger than I thought, Little One, but because you are the new favorite,you will be treated with honor when we do this." "I'll talk to the Baron and set up a time," Rae said excitedly. "That will be good; I'll call you in a few days," Knalyi said as they left the restaurant.

Rae no sooner got home that she placed a call to the Baron. She NEVER called him, but she could not wait to share the startling conversation that had taken place. Like rapid fire, she rattled off. He had to interrupt her. "Rae, Rae, slooowwww down," his voice was slightly irritated. When she calmed down, he made her repeat the details of the night, Rae's ideas and those to be invited. It made him so hot to think that she would orchestrate this elaborate staging, that he ejaculated on his dressing gown, a volume of cum that would have been measured in tablespoons. He could hear her genuine enthusiasm at the prospect of this special event. "Rae, are you sure you are okay with this?" he asked. "I am," she declared in a stronger voice than he had ever heard. They went over the list of women. The total was six. The Baron said that he would call each of them and extend the invitation, not knowing for certain what their response would be.

Days passed before the Baron called Rae. She had been sitting on pins and needles, wondering if she had finally gone too far. The Baron had spoken to all of the women. Five of the six agreed to attend, one hung up on him- which was an affront he was not accustomed to. As they talked on the phone, the Baron urged Rae to whisper to him how she envisioned the castration, and true to her nature, she lavished him with details that made them both cum.

The date was set for three weeks out, as scheduling became a major difficulty. Over that time, Ni and Rae devised a ceremony befitting a Baron. Rae wanted to give him the ultimate experience. Knalyi gave Rae a scalpel and instructed her on how to make an incision using lemons. Rae was an adequate pupil and felt quite full of herself. She joked, "And if any of these women give me a hard time," gesturing with the scalpel,"off with their heads!"

The Baron arranged for a special dinner to be prepared and shared by all, the finest wines chosen from his wine cellar. He would allow Rae to be seated at his right. She would arrive early so that they could fuck their brains out one last time. He was full of anticipatio to meet Knalyi, have all these women together under his roof. He reflected on their differences and how they played a part in bringing him to this moment.

Rae was having doubts about meeting the ex-lovers. Her self-confidence was waning. It was only Knalyi's assurances that kept her from calling it off. Knalyi helped her choose a dress for the dinner, one that would show off her figure, but look entirely regal and classic. She longed to make love to the Baron and slept sweetly enveloped in dreams of him.

Knalyi was preparing her words for the castration, choosing her wardrobe and fantasizing about the Baron. When Rae had shared pictures of him, she could hardly believe her eyes. It was Ernst, the pirate/barbarian who swept her away years ago in Antigua. For a week they eclipsed on shore and the sea. The seduction began on the dance floor. He hadn't changed. The photos revealed his intense aura of sensuality. Recalling her torrid fling, she let her self masturbate. Things had come full circle. She was known then as Audra, and now he was "The Baron." Rae must never know that Knalyi's destiny was to be Baron's cutter.

Another sunrise and they mysteries would unfold for everyone.