Two Balls Down, One Dick To Go

One evening there was a knock at he door, it was Sandra. She was wearing some purple scrubs having just gotten off from work. She wanted me to come and look at her computer and see if I could fix it. I got my tools and went over to her apartment. Sandra definately had very good taste in furnishings. It looked as if just about everything she had was antique and very expensive. She led me to her computer and I got busy. After just a few minutes I had the problem diagnosed and repaired. Sandra offered me a drink and I accepted. I told her I needed to get on-line to check for updates for her system. While I was doing that, she went into the other room and I heard the T.V. come on. While downloading some new drivers, I decided to snoop a little bit. Her computer keeping was rather messy and there was alot of stuff in there. I got into her favorite website listing see what kind of things she looked at. There was this one website called The Vault. Man, that had some pretty kinky stuff in it. There were other sites too that were pretty far out. Man, she was one really kinky woman. That was really a turn on. I went over to a eunuch website that I visit quite often and began to read some of the stories about castration. I wondered a little bit what I would do if she came in the room while I was looking at that site. I thought that I could just close the browser window quickly before she could see what I was looking but, I was also toying with the idea of letting her see what I was reading. While I was thinking about these things and reading also, my back was to the door and I didn't realize that Sandra had indeed slipped up behind me in the room. I don't know how long she had stood behind me and I just about lept out of my skin when she spoke. I quickly closed the browser window. She smiled and assured me that everything was okay and had me go back to the website again. She pulled up another chair close to mine and we sat there reading the stories about castration. Her perfume smelled great. She moved close to me and I could hear she was breathing heavily. Her hand was on my thigh and thoughts were swirling through my mind about Sandra castrating me. I had alot of fantasies about being castrated especially since I found this website with these stories to fuel my imagination. Now I realized that here was a girl that would probably really want to do it sitting beside me. I suddenly snapped back to reality realizing Sandra was asking me if I wanted another drink. I said yes and followed her out into the living room. She made me another drink and we sat down on the sofa and began to talk. She asked me what I thought about castration and if I would want to be castrated. Normally I would have been very embarassed to talk about it but, the alcohol was helping. I told her that my interest had mostly been fantasy but, lately I'd been thinking more seriously about it. She told me she had thought about it before and wondered what it would be like to castrate a guy. She said the stories really turned her on and that she liked the website. We talked for some time about it. She sat very close to me on the couch and kept putting her hand on my thigh. I was really horny but I think all of the excitement and the alcohol combined was starting to make me a little ill. I'm not much of a drinker. I hated to, but I had to excuse myself and call it an evening. I went back to my apartment and fell asleep.

The next day when I was about to leave the apartment I heard Sandra opening her apartment door. I was kind of embarassed from the night before. I really had talked my head off. I did'nt want her to see me so I waited until I heard her go inside and shut her door before I left my apartment. I avoided her like that for several days. In the meantime her different boyfriends would come and go. I would hear them at night having sex with her next door. I would lay in my apartment and masterbate as I listened to them. I would think about Sandra but, I also began to think about the guy she was with too. They were all big muscular guys. They all looked good. I'd never been with a guy sexually but, from time to time, I had thoughts about them.

After a few days, Sandra came by one evening. She said she needed some help with her computer. She was dressed in clothing that really accented her nice figure. So I grabbed my tools and went over to her place. When I sat down at the computer, I realized after a couple of moments that there was nothing wrong with it. Sandra pulled her chair up beside mine and handed me a drink. She leaned over and clicked on her favorites list and clicked on the eunuch website. I took a big swig of my drink. Here we go again, I thought. The last few days almost every waking moment, I had been thinking about Sandra castrating me. It had been almost impossible to concentrate on anything else. After a few more drinks and reading several more stories, I couldn't stand it anymore. Sandra was sitting close, her perfume intoxicating. Her hand was on my inner thigh close to my crotch. She was whispering in my ear that she had gotten all the things that she needed to castrate me from work. She had novacaine, and hypodermics, and various instruments and antibiotics. After a few moments, she slide her hand to my crotch and began to rub my erection and balls through my jeans. I gave in and barely whispered okay. She took my drink and set it down. We got up and went into the living room where she picked up a small bag with the things she would need. She made a quick phone call to somebody, then we went to my apartment. We went into the bathroom and she began to undress. Her body was beautiful. Real fair skin, her red bush was trimmed in the shape of a heart, and perky tits with pink nipples. Then she began to undress me. I was feeling kind of weak I guess from the alcohol and excitement and knowing what was about to happen. She turned on the water in the shower and unhooked the shower hose, positioning it on the back of the tub where the water would run down it. Then she had me recline back in the tub. The warm water ran down around my back and legs and down the drain. Just then, I thought I heard a knock at the front door. Sandra said she'd be back in just a minute. I lay there with my eyes closed. I reached down and felt my cock and began to stroke it. I was so hard. I squeezed out the drops of precum that was in the head and tasted it. I didn't realized Sandra had come back in the bathroom with somebody else and they were standing there watching me. I opened my eyes when I heard a mans voice. It was Steve. Steve was one of Sandra's boyfriends. I really felt embarassed to be laying there in the tub with my dick in my hand in front of Steve but, I also felt my cock stiffen even more. Sandra said that she wanted Steve to be there and that he wanted to watch and would it please be okay. I'd already gone this far so I wasn't going to stop now. I said it was okay, and watched as Steve began to strip down. He had a fine body. Very muscular and completely shaved. His cock was hard, big and stood straight out from his body. He had a pretty good set of nuts on him too, bigger than mine. Sandra knelt down beside the tub and opened her bag of things. First, she shaved my scrotum and all around my dick. Then she applied a swab with a solution on it to my nut sack saying it would help to numb it. While she let that take effect, She began to fill half a dozen syringes with novacaine. After she had them full, she reached down and lifted my scotum by the skin. Steve moved in closer to get a good look. Sandra put the point of the needle against the skin and pushed it through. I felt only a slight stick. I watched as she slowly emptied the entire syringe into my scrotum. It kind of stung at first but then felt warm. She massaged my balls in the sack helping to spread the novacaine around my testicles. After a couple of minutes, she picked up another syringe. She squeezed both of my balls to the bottom of my scrotum, encircling my sack with her thumb and forefinger, she pulled the skin tight over them. She put the point of the needle against one of my nuts and slowly pushed it in. I felt some pressure as if someone was squeezing my ball but after the needle was in, it didn't hurt. Sandra emptied half of the syringe into that nut, then she did the other one. She then reached into her bag and took out a white paper package and tore off the end. Reaching inside she pulled out a scalpel. This was it. She grasped the skin of my scrotum and put the blade against it. As she made the cut blood began to drip into the water between my legs and I watched as the flowing water carried it down the tub and into the drain. She quickly made another cut in the other side of my sack. More blood. I could feel the knife cutting but it didn't hurt. Sandra then squeezed my nuts out of the two incisions. My two nuts now were hanging out of the openings by their cords. Sandra had one of them in her hand turning it around, looking at it. Steve leaned over and picked up the other one and was looking at it. My dick was hard as a rock. After they both inspected my testicles for a bit, Sandra got out something that looked like a translucent thread and tied two pieces of it tight around the cords of my testicles. Steve moved around behind Sandra as she knelt by the tub, and positioned himself between her legs. Sandra reached into her bag and took out another white package. She torn the end off and took out a small pair of sissors. I watched as she hung the cords of my balls across the open blades of the sissors. Then she leaned over the side of the tub and took the head of my cock into her mouth. Steve moved up close behind Sandra with his cock in hand, and guided himself into her. As Steve slowly thrust in and out of Sandra, she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. Steve began to increase his pace and Sandra did the same on my cock. She was beginning to moan with my cock in her mouth. I wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer. I looked up at Steve and he was looking where my nuts dangled from the blades of the scissors. Suddenly, Sandra began to come, practically screaming as she sucked me off. She just kept comming and comming. Watching Steve fuck her, and her sucking me while she was comming was so erotic. My body tensed as I shot my first burst of cum. Wave after wave of climax ripped through me. Suddenly Steve cried out as he began to shoot his load into Sandra. Just then, I heard the scissors snap closed. I looked down and saw my severed balls lying on the bottom of the tub, making ripples in the water as it flowed around them. Everybody's orgasm began to subside. Sandra milked the last few drops from my dick and Steve picked up my nuts from the bottom of the bathtub. Sandra gave me shots of novacaine from the remaining syringes and began to trim away my scrotum with the scissors. I just kept watching Steve as he stood there looking at my testicles in his hand. He was hard again. His body looked great, and his cock looked so good. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He noticed that I was staring at him and moved over next to the tub. He knelt down next to the tub right by my head. His cock was so close to my face now and it bobbed up and down as the blood pulsed through it. I looked over at Sandra and she just smiled and kept working. I leaned over closer and took his cock head into my mouth. It felt so good to feel a mans cock in my mouth. I could also smell and taste Sandra's juices on his dick. He slowly began to slide his cock in and out, fucking my mouth. When he came a few minutes later, I drank every drop he gave. Then I just lay back and closed my eyes and fell asleep. A bit later Sandra woke me up. She was finished and there was a white bandage underneath my cock where my nuts used to be. Her and Steve helped me out of the tub and into my bed. She left me a bottle of antibiotics and her and Steve left. A little bit later I heard them next door going at it again.

Well, three months have passed since I've been castrated and I guess I'm doing okay. I don't get erections anymore. I expected that. I do still have a certain amount of sex drive I guess. I'm still attracted to Sandra sexually and, by the way, I'm also attracted to Steve too. I can still have an orgasm also, although it's not very easy. Sandra likes to suck my limp dick and she does it until I come. I might not have that much longer though. Sandra started telling me that she wants to do something about that to. She said she wants to tie me up and Steve wants to fuck my ass while she eats my limp cock off. Without novacaine. I didn't say no and I didn't say yes. I've been thinking about it though. I'll probably end up doing it. If I do, I'll write and let everyone know.