My name is Jake

My name is Jake

My name is Jake, and I was a rather tall and a little bit shy, High school senior. Spring break changed my whole life. I went down to New Orleans with a bunch of friends and we had a blast. We were down there to party and get laid.

One of my buddies, Ken, had a cousin who went to collage down there and said we could join him and his cousin, at one of their really wild parties, where there would be lots of girls, and there was. We were there about two hours when three girls arrived, and they were knock dead gorgeous. Guys stared hitting on them as soon as they walked in, but they brushed them all off. They looked like they were looking for someone. After two hours of drinking I soon lost track of them, besides, I thought my chances with these gals was slim too none. A couple of hours latter I had lost most of the guys I had come with, they had all found some girls and left with them. I went out to the back porch, to check if anybody I knew was there, and bumped into those three knock dead gorgeous girls. I guess it was all the booze in me but I went up to them, introduced myself, and told them that I thought this party was dying out and if they wanted they could leave with me. They said they had a better idea I could leave with them. They said their names were Donna, Clair, and Sheila. We got into Shelia’s van and took of for one of their houses. Donna and Clair didn’t waist any time in the back of the van with me. Clair was kissing me all over and Donna all ready had my dick out and sucking it like crazy. We arrived before I could get my nut off but all three started in on me once we got into the house. Before we even got to the sofa the girls were mostly naked. My hard cock was sliding down Sheila’s throat, all 9 inches of it. Clair was sucking my nuts into her mouth, claming down and pulling them out and down very hard. This hurt but it was exciting and made my dick as hard as a rock. Donna pushed me back down on the sofa then climbed on my face and pushed her wet gooey pussy on my face. I sucked the lips of her labia into my mouth and sucked all of her pussy juice into my mouth. Then I stuck my toung as far as I could up her pussy and was rewarded with a gush of pussy juice, which I drank down. This was all too much and I could feel my balls pulling against Clair’s sucking and pulling, and then I exploded into Sheila’ throat. She had my cock so far down her throat, that most of my cum must have gone straight to her stomach. She pulled back a little and pumped more cum out of my dick until she had good amount in her mouth. She then went over to Clair and shared my cum with her.

After this we were a little tired and had a few more drinks. I guess I had had too much to drink that night because I passed out. When I woke I was naked down stairs on a bench up against the wall with my butt resting on the front edge of the bench. My back was on a board that was leaning up against the wall. There were two 2X4’s anchored to the front edge of the bench, just under my ass, extending up to the ceiling, in a “V” shape, and there anchored to the ceiling. My legs were tied to these 2X4’s, spreading my legs far apart. My arms were tied together under the board my back was on and a big pillow stuffed under my head, so about the only thing I had a good look at was my dick and balls. There was also a gag tied in my mouth and I could hardly make a sound.

About then the basement door opened up and Clair came half way down the stairs, she was still naked too and was carrying a Polaroid camera, she yelled up to the other two girls that I was awake. Then Sheila and Donna came down. I tried to yell at them to let me loose but the gag prevented this. The girls picked up a card table with some odd items on it, and brought it over to the bench I was tied up on. Clair started taking a few pictures of the table and me. The card table had a whole box of very long straight pins, the kind with the white pearl on the end; they were about 2 ½ inches long. There was a long tube with one end slightly rounded, about 14 inches long and about 1/4 inch in diameter. There was a piece of bailing wire around 12 inches long and a pair of needle nose pliers with side cutters. There was a stiff piece of thin plastic about 4 inches wide, and 10 inches long with a oblong hole in the middle about 7 inches long and 1 inch wide, with it being wider at one end. There was also a cartridge razor, a can shaving cream, a bowl of water and a washrag. The last two items were a large hunting knife, it looked very sharp, and a metal clamp. The clamp was made from two pieces of bar stock curled around, at either end, a long 5 inch bolt about 1/4 inch in diameter. The bolts has nuts on them and when tighten down the edges of the bar stock came together. About half way down the bar stock, where they came together there was a 3/8 inch hole drilled into them so that each piece of bar stock shared a half a hole. They were acting very strange; they were talking to each other but not to me. It was as if I wasn’t even there, they looked and talked about my cock and balls but the rest of me wasn’t even there to them.

Sheila took the wash rag got it wet and washed my cock and balls, then lathered my groin up and proceeded to shave me completely bald. I haven’t been that bald down there since 4th grade. I first thought this was their way of being kinky, I was wrong. Clair took more pictures of my bald cock, and then she took the stiff piece of plastic and pushed my cock and balls through the oblong hole, putting the larger end around my cock. She pushed it all the way down and then pulled as much skin from my cock and ball through the hole as she could. The Sheila started sucking my cock again. I couldn’t help it my cock stared to get hard again and when it did Donna slipped the clamp over my cock and balls, which was opened about 2 ½ inches. Sheila went right back to sucking my cock but now Clair started sucking on my balls and pulling on them again, stretching them out as far as she could. I knew this wasn’t good but it was so exciting, my cock got rock hard. I watched as Donna took the tube and slid it up her pussy and got it all slippery gooey. Then she took it out and slid it right down my pee whole, it was the first time anybody had ever put anything down my pee whole. My dick jumped and even got harder, that’s when the girls pushed the clamp together and down into my groin as hard as they could, making sure that the hole in the bar went around the tube in my dick. They pushed it down so hard that the clamp came down to the very base of my cock; near my ass hole and Clair pulled my balls out as hard as she could. They pulled out and down on my dick so that every millimeter of my dick was on the outside the clamp. The stiff piece of plastic kept all of the loose skin out of the clamp and pushed the tendons at the top of my dick out of the way. This made my cock look huge, I had never seen a cock look so big, and the clamp was forcing extra blood into my dick making it very thick. This hurt, this was painful and I tried to yell. Then they started to tighten the bolts down, tighter and tighter till they were tighten all the way down, smashing the base of my dick and balls, and the tears were rolling down my face, the pain unbearable. Clair had pulled my ball down so far that the rested over the bottom edge of the clamp. Clair took some more pictures with close ups of my cock. They then got the box of straight pins and started pushing them through my dick and ball, right next to the bar clamp, about a dozen of them.

They must have felt my dick couldn’t slip back through the clam now because they went back to playing with my dick, sucking on it and slapping my balls. The pain was so bad I couldn’t even yell any more because it just made it hurt even more. Then the pain stared to lessen a little at first then more. My dick still ached and burned where the clamp was on it but the end of my dick was starting to feel a little numb. Then Donna got the knife and started to cut thought the skin of my dick; lightly down one side then the other, down even through the skin of my sack. The knife was nerve racking, it sung and burned like fire, but she didn’t stop, I was more afraid than I had ever been in my life. I knew this was going to be the worst day of my life and I was never going to be a man again. When she had gone all the way around she pulled the skin up and away and bunched it around the head of my dick. I could see the whiter color of my dick meat and tendons of my dick at first, then both my ball plopped out and dangled down to the cheeks of my ass, this made them really hurt and I yelled again. Except for some blood that leaked out of the skin of my cock and sack, there was very little bleeding. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, my dick was still rock hard and standing straight out, bigger then I’ve ever seen it, with all the skin bunched up over the head The cold air on my raw flesh burned like fire, and my body started to shake and I couldn’t control it. Next Sheila took two pins and pushed them through the base of my dick close to the bar, starting just to the left of the tube in my dick and coming out on the right side of my dick near the top side. She took the other pin and pushed it through from the right side, of the base of my dick coming out on the left side near the topside of my dick. This had the pins crossing in the middle of my dick on the inside. Clair took the bailing wire and pushed it through the base of my dick just above the tube in my dick, and shoved about half of the wire through my dick. Then she pulled the wire ends up and around the base of my cock just above the crossed pins and crossed the ends of the wire over my dick. Then she took the needle nose pliers and clamped the wire were it crossed and began to twist the wire so that it cinched down into my cock. After three full turns I though the pain had doubled and after five full turns I though I would pass out, but then Donna got the big hunting knife, placed it on the top of my dick between the crossed pins and the pins that went through my dick next to the bar clamp. With a downward slicing stroke, she cut all the way down to the tube. I noticed Clair was taking a lot of pictures of this but I also noticed that most of the pain was gone now. Donna then cut carefully around the tube, then took hold of tube and held it in place while she slid my dick up the tube for about three inches then cut the tube with the side cutters on the pliers. With that my dick and sack were gone. I was surprised, there was very little blood, the pain had really subsided, and my still erect COCK, now in Donna’s hands, looked enormous. Donna push down all the skin back on my dick and pulled the sack down in place. Clair took more pictures of Donna holding up my dick. Now it was Sheila turn, she had the knife now. She picked up my right nut, which had been dangling down on about 8 inches of cords; she played with it and sucked it into her mouth, and chewed on it a little but this brought on fresh waves of pain. Then, with my nut still in her mouth she cut the cords right next to the clamp, then with a little popping sound she pulled on the cords and pulled my nut out of her mouth. Sheila then pulled hard on my left nut till I yelled some more and cut its cords too, right at the clamp. Sheila then held my nut up to her ears and let them dangle down over her shoulders almost to her big breasts, like they were earrings.

I had nothing left now I was a eunuch! There was some raw meat sticking through the clamp but that was all that there was down here, and the pain was throbbing now relentlessly now. Donna had my cock and Sheila went over to her, and pushed my balls back into my sack and pushed the end of the cords through the end of the two pins that crossed in my dick that kept the bailing wire from sliding off. Next she used the needle nose to bend the end of the pins over so the cords couldn’t slide off. Now Donna had my cock and balls back together again, she hopped up on the bench, next to me, and started pushing my erection up in her pussy, then she started to moan and get red in the face. This made a little blood drip out of my dick,so Sheila came over and tightened the wire some more. It didn’t take Donna long to climax, the Sheila took the cock and balls I once owned, and fucked her self to a screaming climax with them. Clair had been taking pictures of this until it was her turn with my former cock and balls, she first sucked it into her mouth like a big lolley pop before she pushed it up her pussy and fucked with it till she came. She removed the cock from her pussy and then brought it over to me, she then pushed it into my mouth. I had never had a cock in my mouth, didn’t know what a cock tasted like or felt like in my mouth and now I had the dick I use to masturbate with, in my mouth and I was being forced to suck on it. I didn’t know what to do, so I cried, this was too much. I realized now that the cock and balls were no longer mine but theirs. All I could do was watch as my former dick, fuck the pussys that I had wanted to fuck and thought I was going to get to, I could never feel this pleasure again.

Donna had gone up stairs and come back down with some latex making kits and rectangular pan about five inches deep, twelve inches long and eight inches wide. She made a batch of latex that filled the pan almost half way, and then she let it set. Clair had gone up stairs but returned with a large first aid kit. She and Sheila went to work on me, they cleaned the wound up and carefully stitched up what flesh was sticking up out of the clamp.

Mean while Donna had been testing her latex and decided it was ready. She pump sprayed some oily liquid on the latex the sprayed the cock and balls. When everything was coated she, carefully, laid the cock and balls on the very soft latex and carefully pushed them about half way into the latex. Then she mixed another batch of latex and poured this over the cock and ball nearly filling the pan.

Clair and Sheila were done cleaning and stitching me up, so they loosened and opened the clamp. The shot of new pain was so intense I passed out.

I must have been out for some time but when I woke I was stilled tied to the bench. I looked around; the girls were still there and still completely naked but very busy. They had the pan of latex on the bench upside down and were shaking the latex out. It flopped out and looked firm. Next they pulled the latex apart where the two layers came together, this came apart easy due to the oily substance the had used, and then they just peeled the cock and balls I use to have out of the latex. They now had a mold of the beautiful cock and balls I once had, they sprayed the oily fluid in the mold, made a new batch of latex, poured it into the mold and joined the halves together. They had placed a large tall jar next to me about fourteen inches tall, and eight inches wide with a mouth and a lid on it. It was nearly fill with a very clear liquid. There was also some sort of clear Plexiglas stand; it had a round base, a little smaller than the mouth of the jar. From the base a clear piece came straight up, it was about seven inches tall. About 2 inches from the top there had been a hole drilled at a steep angle and a plastic rod, about eight inches long, stuck out of the hole. The rod stuck up like a fully erect penis. The girls were sliding the rod up the urethral of the dick I once owned. They slid the dick down till it was up against the vertical plastic and used a little glue to anchor it there. Next they pulled the skin at the base of the dick to the top of the vertical plastic and glued it there, and then they carefully pulled the skin, around the base of the dick and balls, to the sides of the vertical plastic and glued the skin there. They let the balls hang all the way down to the stands base. This made the cock and balls look fully erect and standing proud. They then picked the cock and balls up, opened the lid and lowered them into the jar, this raised the fluid level up to the top of the jar and I could smell the fluid, it was formaldehyde. The jar made the cock and balls look even larger, the balls hung down to the bottom of the jar and the head of the dick nearly to the top of the jar. They clamped down the lid very tight and Clair stared taping some of her best pictures to the back half of the jar. This was now their trophy!

They now told me I was their slave and play toy. They spent about an hour play with each other and licking each other’s cunts. They came over to me and started lubing my ass with Vaseline and shoving their fingers up my ass. At first one or tow fingers, then three or four finally Sheila put her whole hand up my ass. As they were doing this they would push up against my prostrate gland, this hurt my ass, and really hut my raw wound. But would continue push on it till my cum would come up through the tube, they still had in me, and they would lick it up and suck it out of the tube till there was no more cum. By the time they were through doing this Donna went over and opened up their mold and pulled out their new dildo, a replica of the cock and balls they took from me. For a while they just shoved it up their pussys and got themselves off with it, but then they brought it over to me and shoved it in my ass. They fucked me with it for along time, and I was raw and sick by the time they were done.

Finally they cut me lose and when my leg cam down, the pain was agonizing. They led me to a cot at the end of the bench, that I hadn’t been able to see, and chained me to a ring in wall and a collar they locked around my neck. They explained, I was there for their pleasure and the pleasure of whom ever they brought down here. The cock and balls they took from me was to be displayed in their living room for all their friend to see. If I displeased them I would be sold to someone who knew how to make the best of a eunuch.

My life has been, to be used at their parties, for girl friend to sit on my face till I make them climax and for some of their boy friend to fuck my ass and have me suck them off. But for a eunuch what other life is there?