Jealousy

I watched jealousy as my younger sister Betsy 14, herded a group of the big male bulls to the milking barn for their morning deposit. She thought she was so smart telling mom how she was old enough to handle the bulls! That it wasn't any big deal. "You just order them to their spot and hook them up! What's the big deal anyway they're just big stupid men with balls bigger than their brains"!

Well she was right on that point. Their balls were bigger than their brains. But it wasn't that simple. You had to show them who was boss right off by kicking a few in the balls, and castrating one in front of the others as an example! I hated the job at first. But after I castrated my first one I found myself so sexually excited I nearly swooned. The smell of him being so close, his little grunt as I slipped the castrating loopstick up over his balls to the thin neck of his scrotum. His sudden jerk and a sound of the spring loaded castraters handle in my hand, the wire cutting, and his testicles just dropping off!

God! I felt so powerful at that moment. It was so easy castrating one. They were all big heavily muscled, two hundred and fifty pound male bulls breeders. I was only a skinny 16 yr. old girl at the time! After that the rest of the herd obeyed me immediately. I used a thin bamboo cane on their cocks and balls to direct and discipline them. I grew fond of them, giving them pet names and such. But it was in the milking barn that was my greatest satisfaction watching them on all fours, their big dangling testicles pulling up and dropping as the collection tubes milked them! I'd slowly walk up and down the line giving little encouraging smacks with my cane to their hanging balls saying! "Come on tomatos! You can do better than that can't you?" The smell of them in the milking barn was different opposed to normally! When they were cumming in their tubes it was a heavy musky odor which at first I found disgusting. But as time went on I found sexually intoxicateing! I would lean against a barn pole and finger myself to orgasm listening to the increased grunts of the bulls as I did!

This was our small part of the world. Femdom Farms! Started by my mother and a few of her friends. On the weekends and holidays it was filled with dominant females. But the everyday management was our responsibility as we were living their. Me and Betsy considered this a normal way of life growing up. It was exciting watching mom and some of her friends break a newbe as we called them! Some would beg for mom to bust then in the balls! But these ones she would just knee and tell them to get off the fucking property. She considered these males weak and not worthy. We would ask! Why? She explained that those type of males were already broken. That what she wanted was big strong virile males, males with balls! She explained that when we got older we'd understand. That there was more of a challenge breaking a big balled arrogant man!

Growing up watching our mother and her friends. It wasn't lost on us how delicate a males testicles were. No matter how big and strong they were they could be easily controlled by their testicles. As little girls we would laugh hysterically by running up from behind and punching one in his dangling balls watching him drop! Mom was very selective in the ones she would keep on the farm, and she told us a little secret one night at dinner as to how she decided which ones to keep. "Well girls you know how their cocks get big and hard? Well if I challenge a male physically I watch their cocks! If it gets harder then I know he's stimulated by the challenge and thinks he can possibly dominate me! But they're like peacock's! Just a big show of feathers". Now to other business! Janet! I think your old enough now to start helping me around here with our boys if you know what I mean? Starting tomorrow I want you to start taking control of the bullpen. It means waking them up and herding up to the milking barn and attaching their tubes to them. Now in the morning most will have hardons but don't allow them to touch them! I want you to project your natural female strength and don't be afraid to use their testicles! It's best to make an example out of one whether he deserves it or not to instill you're authority over the others!

God I felt so grown-up like a woman entering the bullpen at 6 a.m. blowing a whistle! "OK You big balled bastards! There's a new sheriff in town and her name is mistress Shannon boys! So I wo'a see hard cocks and dangling balls outside gentleman!

I practiced that all night! I stood by the door watching with amazement as these big naked males got out of their beds. Some hard, some semihard their cocks bouncing around. Their warm balls were hanging twisting and dangling as they moved! Once outside I ordered them to present themselves for their new mistress by grabbing their ankles! To my surprise they immediately did just that. I slowly walked down behind them looking at the size of each set of balls! Getting bolder at my new sense of power over them. I took my time going to each and reaching from behind weighing his testicles in my hand. Finished I briskly walked around in front ordering them to stand straight! All now had huge straining hardons sticking straight out.

"Tomorrow gentleman! I don't want to see one pubic hair on your sorry balls is that understood"? Its an insult to me to see a male with pubic hair! If tomorrow I see one pubic hair on one of you I'll castrate all of you is that understood?"

Chapter 2 Arrogance is blind

God Mom! You wouldn't believe how stupid those fuckers are! "Its like you've totally! Like totally mentally castrated them! Like what do their balls do for them anyhow mom? They just hang their like stupid looking things, and those cocks! Its so comical looking at them walking around with those big ugly meat poles sticking out! God were so superior to them!

Listen young lady! Don't get to confident in your self understand! You're still just a little girl. Your only 15 you know, and if one of those big males gets out of control he could damage your little twat! Sometimes no matter what Janet! One might attack you and try to rape you! They're like wild animals you can never completely trust them! Femdom Farms is a kind of a special place Janet where we let males keep their testicles! It's the aspect of danger, uncertainty in behavior its what we older women like myself enjoy! It's like a test of strength between the sexes. Female against male and the ultimate sexual fulfillment of her castrating him!

Janet finally understood what Femdom Farms was all about! These males kept here because of the size of their cock and balls were to be enticed sexually to service a woman then castrated by her!

The milking barn and everything was just to keep them functional and satisfied sexually, until he was selected for that nights entertainment by the ladies!

To be continued

Chapter 3 Young girls don't care.