As you may recall from part 2;

”Oh my GOD, Paul…and you, poor dear (meaning me)…as strict as they are here, it’s a good thing they didn’t cut off your little dickie.” There was almost a wistful tone to her voice, but i told her, “No, they thought it might be fatal and that it was not worth cutting off.”

She laughed and cackled at that and said, “Well, I have to agree with that…it’s worthless to ME anyway.”

So that’s how we acquired Paul, our newest house slave. He was not in a hurry to return to his old life now that he had been made a eunuch and he had some physical and emotional adjustments to make, so my Wife offered to let him stay with us “until he got over his emasculation”…but She knew that it would become a permanent position in time. My lovely Wife has that effect on men and particularly eunuchs….what starts out as dominance and their giving up “temporary” control becomes an addiction and they just want more and more…and i have myself to show as evidence. She is quite sure that Paul will become addicted to his new status and never want to leave. Maybe someday She will tell him the role She played in his emasculation, but not now…She is saving that for a time when it will no longer matter, and Paul will actually appreciate the irony that the Woman he services orally was actually responsible for him being made into Her eunuch.

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In hindsight she gave us little hints along the way that she had engineered his conversion but i didn’t see them, the earliest one i remember was as soon as we got home 3 days later, she didn’t ask for things anymore, she ordered. In fact, she looked at me and ordered me to strip him so that she could have a “better look” at his wounds. After undressing him she told me to hold Paul’s willy out of the way for her while she gingerly touched the wound and the scorched flesh with her finger tips, right away establishing her dominance over him.

Oddly enough, at least it seemed odd at the time, she wanted sex with him right then saying; “Paul darling, I want you to fuck me right now I am so horny, let’s do it here on the sofa.” She was so hot that she appeared to be completely oblivious to his pain as he struggled to fuck her though barely achieving an erection and was unable to ejaculate, after a couple of minutes of watching him struggle with the pain she said “oh you poor dear, how thoughtless of me”, from my vantage point i saw the slightest hint of a smirk on her face which Paul didn’t see, “oh that’s ok darling let’s just forget about vaginal penetration for you from now on, why don’t you just snuggle down on your knees at the edge of the sofa between my legs and lick my pussy for a while, I’d like 3 orgasms this time. Start now.”

Looking at me she said,”lay on your back on the floor between his legs sweetie, so that you can clean off his dickie and catch anything that may drip out of the cute little thing while he is servicing me, I don’t want him soiling my new carpet.

And so our new life together began right then as her two eunuchs dutifully positioned themselves at her command, he on his hands and knees before her, vigorously lapping her vulva, and i on my back looking up between his legs with his limp dink in my mouth while he set about his new duties servicing her pussy. After a few minutes of loud slurping sounds she screamed out all three of her orgasms one after another and Paul, bless his heart, surrendered one of his final orgasms to me through the work of my tongue and lips on his little willy. Since this was only the second time his man juice was delivered to my mouth directly rather than me sucking it from her cunt i nearly choked as his pippy erupted, out my nose, some down my throat, gobs of it on my cheeks, everywhere it seemed while i of course was feverishly pulling and tugging on my own shriveled up little pippy trying to achieve a tiny orgasm for myself.

As we were recovering the door bell rang, at which point my new wife hopped up almost as though she was expecting someone saying “I’ll get it” as she slipped on her robe and hurried down the hallway. Paul, still breathing heavily turned around to sit on the edge of the sofa where he saw me on my back with gobs of his cum sticking to my face and running from my nose he gave a little chuckle. “Come on up on your knees right here and let’s get us both cleaned up, it sounds like we have company. When I was positioned before him he said “open” which I did, then he took a firm grip on my hair pulling my head forward and inserting his willy into what was soon to become his little willys’ second home when it wasn’t in his pants, my mouth.

As I looked up into his eyes and gently licked and suckled his willy clean Paul tenderly ran his fingers over my face scooping up the gobs of his cum and feeding them to me on the end of his finger without allowing me to take my mouth off his willy, he simply inserted his finger in my mouth next to his penis, where I would lick it clean best I could.

Then he began stroking my cheeks and forehead as he asked; “that was the second time I pumped out into your mouth, wasn’t it?”

i began to remove my mouth from his willy to respond and he said “don’t take your mouth off of it, just slide my cock off to the side with your tongue and speak that way.

“yesh” i said.

Do you like the way it feels? “it wassh very exshiting to feel it pulshsh in my moush”.

Did you like the taste? Was it different than sucking it out of her cunt? “Yesh, very differentsh, it smelled pure and tasshted shweet”.

“Good, I’m glad you liked it” he said. At this point I felt him take a firmer grip on my hair and before I could protest he pulled my face tight against his pubes saying “begin swallowing fast you’re going to drink my piss now.”

As I struggled to swallow his piss as fast as I could, yet another new experience for me, piss from a penis not a vulva, i knew in my heart that he had just established who was the new dominant sub in our household, still holding fast to my hair and looking down into my eyes while stroking my cheek and pissing down my throat he whispered “that’s a good girl, drink up honey, everything that comes out of this new limp willy I’m now stuck with is going in your mouth from now on sweetie, everything, every time, you are my new urinal baby.” As he finished pissing he said “now, use your fingers to squeeze the last drops of piss out of it and suck hard while you’re doing it, I want you to have every single drop, did you like the taste of my piss?”.

Sliding his cock to the side of my mouth a bit with my tongue i said, “it wassh bitter but noth too bad.”

“Well, you’ll get used to it, its all yours from now on sweetie, every drop”.

Just then my new wife’s voice could be heard from the foyer as she approached the room, Paul had pulled my mouth off his cock a split second earlier, and I, still kneeling at his feet, turned to watch her as she entered saying, “darlings look who is here, it’s our old friend Dr X, you remember Dr X, she was the one who helped me harvest your balls so that I could keep them for you, back when we began our new (smirk and giggle) and improved life together, say hi.”

Fear suddenly filled my being, “Hello Dr X”, i said, barely controlling my terror at seeing this cold hearted woman again, the flashback to that day of me tied down in the bath tub and she castrating me with a smile, vividly returned to my mind making me shiver uncontrollably. “Don’t be afraid darling” my new wife said sensing my fear and stroking my hair,” “she’s not here to see you, your done, she’s here to see Paul.

Dr X I’d like you to meet my new eunuch Paul, “Paul darling, say hello to Dr X, she’s here to have a look at what that nasty doctor did to you, maybe she can clean you up a bit”. When I mentioned to her the hack job they did to you in Mindanao she graciously consented to have look at you to make sure the damage wasn’t permanent”.

“Come along Paul, I want you to lie down on the kitchen table so Dr X can take a look at your wound, up up let’s go” at this she took possession of his penis with a firm grip and dragged him up off the sofa by his little willy, as though it were a leash, and up off the sofa he came. “Ow, ow ow” he said, as she tugged firmly on his dink, i’m sure he was still in pain from his recent castration, but she didn’t seem to mind hurting him a bit to obtain complete and immediate obedience.

“You too sweetie” she said, looking at me and bending down to grasp my little pippy, I want you to help, so i jumped up and followed her grip obediently as she moved briskly along toward the kitchen with her two little limp penises firmly in each hand and totally under her control.

The transformation in Paul was instant from dom to sub, as he surrendered to her will and let himself be led by the penis to the table to be positioned for his exam. Dr X pulled a chair aside for him to hop up and then pulled it back directly in front of his crotch as she sat on it. My wife, leading me by the pippy around the table, had me stand at the head of the table while Dr X lifted Paul’s legs up over his head and told me to hold his feet, which i did. Gripping his heels I looked down and from this position I could look into Paul’s eyes as Dr X began her exam, he was scared, I could tell because he was quivering a little.

“Oh my” Dr X said, this is messy work, I can make this much neater for you, looking at my new wife Dr X said, “can you see how she left behind a lot of excess scrotal tissue? With no balls, he won’t be needing that now, but this scar is so crooked you see, what a mess, would you like me to snip off the last of his scrotum and try to straighten out this scar?”

“Oh please, yes, it’s so unattractive like that, I can’t show that mess to my friends, can you cut off some of the scorched area as well?”

“Sure thing,” said the good doctor.

Reaching into her bag she pulled out a number of instruments and laid them out on the counter next to her. First she tore off a number of pieces of surgical tape and stuck them to the edge of the table. Gently pulling Paul’s limp little penis up to get it out of her way, she taped it to his lower abdomen with 2 pieces of tape making an x with the tape. Then pulling a hypodermic needle out she filled it with a clear liquid and injected him in several places in his groin.

At his point Paul must have come to the stark realization of his permanent fate because he winced with the injections and began to quietly cry with tears flowing down the sides of his face, i knew what he was going through, I had felt the same way when this evil woman had unmanned me not so long ago.

My new wife saw him crying and moved in close beside him with what appeared to be genuine concern as she leaned over to look into his eyes as she began lightly scratching the head of his penis with her fingernails, back and forth, back and forth, plucking at it, scratching it, squeezing it between her thumb and forefinger, as though it were hers to toy with whenever she wanted, still looking into his eyes she said, “there, there now sweetie you go right ahead and have a good cry, it was awful what that terrible doctor did to you. But don’t you worry about a thing, we’re going to make the best of it and I’ll help you to adjust to your new life as my eunuch and Dr X here will clean you all up down there and leave you with a nice scar that I’ll be proud to show off to all of my friends, and you’ll take your rightful place as my second little eunuch. You wait and see, in a few weeks your little willy will shrink up beautifully, and I’m also going to have all of this nasty pubic hair removed and you’ll be absolutely gorgeous. I can’t wait to train you to obey without hesitation darling…” She then gave him a tender kiss on the forehead and smiled sweetly while patting his limp willy…”I can’t wait.”

Dr X said; “you may want to drain as much semen as possible from his dinky over the next few days in order to deplete his testosterone levels right away, it will make him much more manageable and comfortable with his new situation.”

“That’s a great idea Dr X”, and looking over at me she said; “that will be your job dear hubby, every chance you get you will suck on his little willy until he cums, I want you to help him several times a day until there is simply no more cum left in his system. Do you understand?” i just nodded.

Little did she know that I was looking forward to taking this former gloating stud down to my level, I could still remember the look of disgust on his face when he first met me, when my new wife told me to clean her cunt and his cock with my tongue after he’d just reamed her and filled her with his man cream. Even though he had recently established a certain dominance over me in the home he was still a eunuch just like me and I was looking forward to sucking his willy down to it’s new, permanent wrinkly size, the perfect size to fit entirely into my mouth all soft and chewy.

When i was a little boy my mom would leave me in the bathtub too long sometimes and when i got out my fingers were wrinkled into little prunes, and so, i was planning on fastening myself to his willy every chance i got, he may dominate me at some level around the home but I was going to have the pleasure of killing what was left of his erections with my hot mouth and leaving him with a permanent prune-like willy.

I must have drifted off in thought because suddenly Dr X said; “all done”, and pushed herself away from the table.

As she was removing the tape from his willy, my new wife examined the work and said; “splendid, it looks so much better now, thank you doctor, do you have to run off or can you stay for a cup of coffee.”

“I’d love a coffee, black with 2 sugars, please.”

Looking at me, my new wife said. “Darling, start some coffee while Dr X and I help Paul to bed.” Gradually i let go of his legs as the 2 women slowly helped him to his feet and supported him as he hobbled into the bedroom.

When he was lying on his back on the bed, my wife said,” I’ll bet Paul is very grateful to you right now for all you’ve done for him aren’t you Paul?”

“Yes ma’am,” he said.

“Dr X, if I can make a suggestion, why don’t I slip back into the kitchen so that you can have a little privacy to remove your jeans and panties and sit on our new eunuch’s face for a while so that he can show you his gratitude, he gives excellent tongue, you know.”

“You know what, I think a couple of orgasms would feel really good right now, castrated males make me so hot, are you sure you won’t mind?”

“Of course I won’t mind, we’ll call it part of his obedience training.”

My new wife leaned in close to his ear and whispered loud enough for the doctor to hear her say, “Paul darling, give the doctor as many as she’d like of her best orgasms ever, I know you can do it, then you can rest, I’ll wake you up to make supper in a few hours.”

Looking at the good doctor she winked and smiled, whispering; “You’re going to enjoy this, take all the time you like, he belongs to you for the time being.”

Dr X sat on the edge of the bed to undo the laces of her boots, smiling, watching the look on Paul’s face the whole time, “do you know how to properly rim a woman, eunuch?”

“I’m not sure I know what you mean doctor.”

“That is a splendid answer; I’ll teach you how don’t worry, and do call me Mistress from now on, doctor sounds so formal.” she said, as she quickly pulled off her jeans and panties in a single move and mounted his face with her own face over his dink. Carefully positioning her rosebud directly over his mouth she said, “to begin your first lesson eunuch, start with short strokes directly on the hole getting it good and wet, occasionally stick your tongue in as far as you can, then progress to full licks from front to back until I tell you to stop.” She nearly burst from pent up excitement with his first few licks, and her gaze was focused now on the sweet little scrotumless dink she’d helped create, God she loved castrating men and face fucking them as eunuchs, she never seemed to tire of it. Her first orgasm rocked her almost immediately.

Unlike most women, Dr X loved to emasculate men and destroy a hard-on permanently; she’d been doing it for years. Slowly she descended on the limp helpless little dink and quickly sucked the whole thing into her mouth, she loved the way a limp dink fit perfectly in her mouth like a long, soft “nipple”, as she slowly began the gentle rocking motion of her hips, a movement that she so dearly loved because this brought the entire length of her gash from the end of her ass crack to the knob of her clit in full contact with a eunuchs mouth, nose, tongue and chin. She liked to use every bit of a eunuchs face for the pleasuring of her cunt; it gave her an enormous feeling of control. The eunuch obediently serviced her into an almost continuous orgasm for half an hour or so as she slowly rocked back and forth spreading her juice over it’s entire face, giving orders from time to time, telling the eunuch to suck or lick or stick its tongue all the way in, occasionally grinding her clit over it’s nose or chin as she poured her orgasm juice all over it.

When she could barely support her own weight any longer, completely spent, she rolled off the eunuch to recuperate. It wasn’t until her breathing was back to normal did she release her mouths’ grip on her “nipple” with a plop, and she realized that she had sucked quite a bit of “milk” out of it because she could taste it on her tongue. That too excited her, the thought of draining a dink of the absolute last of its cum, sucking it until there was simply no cum left, just a tiny, limp, wrinkled, adorable little pippy made her so hot. Lying there on her side gazing at that cute, limp little “nipple”, flicking it with her tongue, stroking it and squeezing it between her fingers, she orgasmed once more, softly this time. God she loved her life.

Dr X, was born Elizabeth Alexis Randall on August 14, 1972 late in life to Fran and Robert Randall of Butte, Montana. Fran died at home, at the age of 46 giving birth to her only child “Lex”, as her Daddy called her. Her Dad, Rob aged 66 did the best he could to raise little Lex but being a man alone and raising a baby girl was much more difficult than most folks realized. Fortunately, Rob was a retired rancher at that point and was able to stay home with her from the start, which made life a whole lot easier than it might have been if he’d had to work every day.

All those nights of crying, and diaper changes and walking the floor hour after hour was certainly hard on him, but he did his best. One trick that Rob remembered from his mother was that when a baby was crying a lot at night you simply put your little finger in its mouth and that would usually quiet the child after a bit, like a pacifier. At one point, when the child was almost 3 and it was well after midnight, the girl had cried and cried, desperate for some rest Rob laid down on his bed exhausted and nude, as he always slept, with his baby girl snuggled in beside him with his finger in her mouth as they both finally fell asleep. Some time later he awoke to a strange sensation, not wanting to wake her, he gently pulled back the covers to see his sweet baby girl softly suckling on his limp cock. She must have turned herself around somehow and found it by accident and he knew that if he pulled her off of it she wake up screaming, so he let her sleep and suckle as he fell back to sleep.

The next night when she began to fuss before falling asleep he turned her around and she immediately found his limp cock and settled right down as though it pacified her again and they went right to sleep; he never before realized how soothing it felt to have your cock suckled as you were falling asleep. No one had ever done that for him. Soon, this became their nightly ritual, after supper came bath time for both of them, then a story, then bed time together and she would head straight for his cock each night.

Not long after the beginning of this arrangement with little Lex sucking on daddy’s dick, Rob felt that long forgotten feeling of approaching orgasm; Fran died 3 years ago when he was 66 and he had stayed away from women since because he had trouble getting an erection these days and for the babies’ sake as well. He almost never masturbated, so he was always horny right under the surface but never acted upon it until that night. He wanted to pull her off of it before it was too late but it felt so good and Lex was sleeping so soundly he just waited so see what would happen. As the moment approached and the pressure built, he was afraid she might choke on his orgasm and he was ready to pull her right off if that happened. When he knew it was time he tried to relax, ready to grab her head but when his limp dink shot its load in her mouth she just gobbled it down as though it was the most natural thing in the world for her, never even flinched, just drank it down as though it were her mother’s milk.

And so it began that little Lex sucked off daddy’s limp dink every single night for several years, Rob knew it wasn’t right but since he never forced her to do it, he thought it was reasonable to let her decide when to stop.

As she got off the bed and pulled her jeans back on over her sopping wet cunt, she looked back at the sleeping eunuch very content with herself for having helped unman this one. Picking up her boots she went to the kitchen for coffee with her friend and kindred spirit and to begin a plan to acquire another eunuch.

After making coffee for my young wife and Dr X, I was sent off to do some housekeeping so that the “girls” could chat in private. I really didn’t mind, Dr X scared me, she wasn’t normal.

Unfortunately, I didn’t get away quickly enough because as she passed me in the hall on her way to the kitchen Dr X pushed me up against the wall with a hand to my crotch and whispered in my ear, “take down your pants eunuch, I want to see how you’ve heeled up since I cut off your balls.” Obediently, I dropped my eyes and my pants as she bent down and took a firm grip of my limp willy pulling it up harshly and then gently stroked, pinched and pulled on my empty scrotum. She abruptly stood up and started for the kitchen laughing and saying, “that is so sweet, you’re perfect now eunuch, perfect!”