Two lesbians move in next door, and Ron finds his life changed forever.
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Ill never forget the day the two attractive young women moved into the house next door. I went outside every time I saw them working in their yard, usually wearing tight halter tops and cutoff shorts. Terri was a beautiful slim girl, probably in her mid-20s, with shoulder length blond hair. Kate was slightly older, with short dark hair and a somewhat mannish demeanor. It quickly became clear from watching them interact that they not only were lesbians, but deeply in love. We exchanged hellos every time we saw each other, but our conversations were always brief. It was obvious they had no interest in striking up a relationship with me. But over the weeks that followed they saw me staring at them several times, and I would always turn away quickly, embarrassed at being caught. They smiled at each other whenever they discovered I was watching them. A few months after they moved in, I was outside in my yard raking leaves. To my surprise, Terri came out of her house and leaned over the fence, a smile on her beautiful face. Say Ron, how would you like to come over and have some coffee with us now? she asked sweetly. How could I refuse? I quickly tossed aside the rake, brushed off my hands, and followed Terri into their house. Kate was seated on the sofa, and Terri sat down next to her while I was offered a chair opposite them. There was no coffee offered, and for a long time the girls said nothing, holding hands and staring at me. Weve seen you looking at us, Ron, Kate finally said with a smirk. I guess youve never seen lesbians before, huh? My face flushed and I bowed my head with embarrassment. Before I could say a word, Kate continued, Well, let me tell you something. We dont like being stared at. In fact, we dont like men much at all. Youre all kind of useless, really. Her tone was mocking, bordering on hostile. I was stunned, not knowing whether to say something or just get up and leave. But before I could decide what to do, Terri smiled and stretched out her lovely long legs towards me. She kicked off her sandals, wiggling her toes. Ron, be a sweetheart and rub my feet, wont you? Now what should I do? Kate was still glaring at me, but I just couldnt turn Terri down. Ive always been very attracted to womens feet, and Terris were too tempting to refuse. I knelt in front of her, and started rubbing her soles slowly, gradually working up to her toes. After massaging her toes for awhile, I couldnt resist, and began kissing them. When Terri just continued smiling, I started to lick and suck them, one by one. It was obvious Terri loved this, as she closed her eyes and spread her legs. Then to my astonishment, she began rubbing her crotch through her cutoffs, moaning softly. Why dont you see if you can please her, Ron? said Kate, reaching over and unbuttoning Terris shorts. With little trouble, Kate managed to pull Terris shorts down, exposing a clean shaven pair of pussy lips. I dove in, licking her lips with enthusiasm. Terri started moaning louder, and before long her cunt was soaking wet with her juices. Kate watched as I began licking her girlfriends clit, and it was soon obvious Terri was close to orgasm. She began bucking against my mouth, grabbing my head and pulling it against her crotch. Oh Yes, she cried out, wrapping her legs around my back. In another minute, Terri came loudly, then sank back into the sofa with a satisfied smile on her face. By this time I had a raging hardon, and started rubbing my crotch. Stop that! shouted Kate, leaping from the soft and slapping me across the face. Caught by surprise, I fell backward, hitting my head on the side of a chair. I dont know how long I was unconscious, but when I woke up I found myself lying naked on the floor, with my hands tied behind my back, and my ankles bound together by a nylon rope. You men disgust me, hissed Kate as she straddled me and sat on my knees, pinning me to the floor. All you ever think about are these! Kate reached up and grabbed my balls, squeezing so tightly that I screamed. I was terrified and in pain, but also strangely aroused to be dominated by this strong, beautiful woman. My cock sprang to life, betraying my excitement. I thought so, sneered Kate. You want to be dominated by a woman. She released my balls and began jacking me off. In almost no time I was ready to ejaculate, but just before I started to come, Kate dug her nails in the head of my cock, causing me to scream again. My erection wilted immediately. Kate smiled and stood up. Okay, Ron, heres the deal, she said, and then spelled out the arrangement we would have from now on. I was to come to their house every evening, and stay until morning. Plus I would live there all weekend. I was to be their slave, cleaning the house, washing their clothes and dishes, and tending to their every need. If I did everything well, they might decide to let me service their sexual needs as well. Listening to Kate, I grew more and more excited. This is what I always really wanted to be completely dominated by strong women. My cock began to swell once more. Well, I guess thats your answer, Kate snickered, looking at my growing dick. But before you leave, theres something we need to do. Kate walked out of the room, and came back a few minutes later carrying a leather bag. Were gonna give you something to wear, so that youll always remember who you belong to. As Terri watched intently, she pulled out two gold rings, and a set of steel clamps and needles. Kneeling next to my crotch, she pulled my foreskin away from my shaft and drove a needle through it. I grunted from the sharp pain as she threaded one of the rings through the foreskin, closing it tightly with a pair of pliers. A moment later she repeated the procedure, adding the second ring. You can piss through it, but I wouldnt advise trying to jerk off, Kate told me. Youre liable to tear your foreskin pretty badly. And dont try to get those rings off you cant. Terri untied my ankles while Kate did the same to my hands. Now here are your clothes, Kate said, handing me a grocery bag. Put them on and get the fuck out of here. Tomorrow is Friday. Be here at 6 oclock sharp. All the next day I was in a state of excitement, thinking of the weekend ahead. My dick would get erect, but Kate was right every time I tried to jerk off , the rings hurt my foreskin like hell. But I didnt care, because tonight was going to be a dream come true. I arrived next door at 6 oclock. Kate let me in, handed me the empty grocery bag, and ordered me to put my clothes in it. I see you didnt try to take off your pretty rings, she smirked after I removed my undershorts. Smart boy. Terri was standing behind Kate, watching with a slight smile on her face. While I was still standing in the entryway, Kate took out a narrow leather strap and quickly wrapped it around my balls. I grunted when she pulled it tight, but she slapped me across the face. Shut up, asshole! she shouted. And dont ever look me in the eye again. Keep your eyes on the floor until I tell you otherwise! I bowed my head as she finished tying the strap around my scrotum. Even though it hurt, my cock started to rise. Ugh, thats disgusting, Kate said. Were gonna have to do something about that someday. I didnt like the sound of that, but at the moment I didnt think about arguing with this woman. I was too damn excited. That evening was spent doing hours of drudge work washing dishes, mopping floors, scrubbing the sink. I was naked, with my foreskin clamped tightly together by the rings and a leather band imprisoning my balls, but I was happier than Id ever been. This is what I was born for to serve and be controlled by strong women, with no thought of my own pleasure. That night the women called me into their bedroom and made me kneel on the floor as they made love. My dick was pointing at the ceiling as I watched them eating each others pussies, listening to their cries of pleasure. I wanted nothing more than to jerk off, but I kept my hands behind my back as Kate ordered me to do. Besides, I probably would have ripped my foreskin if I tried to release my come. After over an hour of lovemaking, Kate told me to get into bed. I was more excited than I ever had been, but Kate had something else in mind. After I started to climb into bed, she pushed me down, face first, and began tying my hands. Then she tied my ankles to the bedposts, spreading my legs as far as they could be stretched. Kate walked around the bed so I could see what she was doing. A huge rubber dick was being strapped on her by Terri. Ill bet youve fucked a lot of women, shithead, but tonight youre gonna be fucked by one. A second later I felt her pry apart my butt cheeks and smear something slippery into my anus. Get ready for the fuck of your life, Kate said, climbing onto the bed behind me. I closed my eyes tightly and prepared to be impaled on the huge shaft. I let out a scream as Kate drove the head of the rubber dildo into my rectum. It felt like I was being ripped apart. Please stop! I cried, but she ignored me and began pumping the dick in and out. She rode me furiously, driving me into the mattress over and over again. I could tell she was getting aroused as the dildo pushed up against her clit. Moaning and shouting, she came in a huge orgasm, then collapsed onto my back, the dildo still buried deep inside me. The rest of the weekend was more of the same. When I wasnt cleaning and working around the house, the girls abused and ridiculed me. Once Kate brought me into the bathroom and made me kneel and watch while she took a dump. Okay now, clean my asshole with your tongue, she said, spreading her ass cheeks with her hands and shoving her crack into my face. It was gross, but I did as I was told, licking her puckered hole until it was clean. But I secretly loved ever second of my humiliation. And at times I was rewarded by being allowed to give pleasure to Terri . This consisted of long sessions where I would suck her toes while she masturbated, or giving her cunnilingus. The girls often made love to each other while I watched, my dick hard and throbbing for relief as I sat on my knees, my hands tied behind my back. On Sunday night, Kate ordered me to sit in a kitchen chair. After tying my hands to the back of the chair, she smiled and said, Youve been a good slave this weekend, Ron. We want this arrangement to continue, and Im sure you do too. So were going to make a few more changes to your body to remind who you belong to now. Kate brought out her leather bag and again removed a series of rings and implements. After dabbing disinfectant on my nipples, she drove needles through both of them, and inserted gold hoops. Even as my tits throbbed, Kate made me open my mouth and stick out my tongue. She then proceeded to pierce my tongue, too, inserting a gold stud through the middle of it. Terri thought that would feel good when you licked her cunt, Kate snickered. I returned to their house as ordered each night the following week, and our lives together took on a routine. Each night I slept on the floor next to their bed. They tormented me and humiliated me over and over, while I enjoyed every second of it. The following weekend, the girls threw a large party at their house. Their many guests, all of them lesbians, were delighted to see a naked man in servitude to their hosts. After dinner was over and I had cleaned up, I was turned into a toy for the women. Hour after hour, I was made to lick the cunts and assholes of the guests, who enjoyed tugging on my nipple rings and squeezing my balls. While I was performing cunnilingus on one woman, she let go with a stream of piss that hit me in the face and soaked the front of my body. The women watching this howled with laughter, and I was ordered to lick up as much of the piss as I could before getting a mop and cleaning it up. To cap off the evening, the women took turns fucking my ass with a strap-on dildo. After the third or fourth guest had taken their turn, my anus was wide open and offered no resistance to penetration. I was in heaven at this total humiliation. As the weeks went by, the three of us fell into a routine. Kate enjoyed piercing my body, adding multiple rings to my ears and nipples. She removed the two rings binding my foreskin, but then pierced the head of my cock with a large ring that came out of my pisshole. A Price Albert piercing, she called it. But my life was to change forever one Friday night. I was on my knees watching the girls licking each others cunts, my hands tied behind my back. My cock was rigid and throbbing. Suddenly, a thick blob of semen spurted from my cock as an enormous orgasm swept my body. Without my touching it, my cock squirted white come onto the rug, as I enjoyed my first sexual release in many weeks. You bastard! Kate shrieked, jumping from the bed. She slapped me hard across the face, then grabbed my hair and shoved my face into the pool of come I had created. Clean it up, you fucker! she screamed. After licking up my come, I was struck in the face several times more by Kate, who then flipped me on my stomach and started whipping my ass with her belt. I sobbed into the carpet as she cursed and beat me savagely. Later that evening, I could hear Kate talking intently with Terri, saying things like, This cant happen again, and We have to do something now. I heard Kate use the phone and a short time later a woman arrived at the house. I recognized her as a guest from one of the parties. I was ordered to stand naked in the middle of the living room, my hands tied behind my back. The three women sat on the sofa, facing me. Ron, were going to end our little arrangement, Kate said. What you did tonight was disgusting, and we cant take a chance fn it ever happening again. I look at Kate with a look of shock and despair. What do you mean? I asked. I mean you must leave and never come back here, she said with anger. You men cant control your disgusting urges, so you can just go home and jerk off there. I began to sob as I realized my dream life was ending. Please no. Dont make me leave, I cried. Ill do anything you want, but dont make me go. The three women watched me and smiled at my total humiliation. Then Kate began to speak: Well, Ron, there is a way you can continue to stay with us here. But Im not sure youre going to like it. After I begged her to tell me what she meant, Kate continued: Well, like I said, we cant have you coming all over the carpet again. And frankly, Ive become disgusted watching you parading around with a huge hardon all the time. I hate being reminded that a man is in our house. If youll agree to have your penis removed, you can stay, Kate said. Barbara here is a surgeon, and she can perform the operation tonight. But you must agree right now, or youll have to leave. You have one minute to decide. If the answer is no, take your clothes and leave. I was stunned by this proposal. Cut off my cock? The thought repulsed me, but at the same time I could feel a surge of excitement. This would forever ensure my abject surrender to these strong women. And by now, the thought of leaving my new life was unbearable. I quickly realized that Kates proposal was the only option. I nodded through my tears, and Kate laughed with delight to hear my decision. I was led to the large wooden kitchen table. Get your ass up there, Kate snapped. After climbing onto the table, she untied my hands, then retied each of them to a table leg. After a pillow was placed under my ass, the women tied each ankle to the leg of the table. Kate then stuffed a rag into my mouth and taped it into place. I was totally helpless, my heart pounding. But I was also more excited than I ever was, and my cock was pointing straight up at the ceiling. Weve decided to let you keep your balls, Ron, said Kate, as Barbara slipped on her surgical gloves. Youll still get sexually excited as you serve Kate and Terri, but youll never be able to have any more orgasms. Barbara worked quickly, swabbing my penis with a brown disinfectant. Were not giving you any anaesthetic, Ron, she told me. Kate wants you to feel everything as you lose your manhood. She inserted a catheter into the tip of my cock, working it down the length of my shaft. I noticed Kate had set up a camcorder and was taping the event. Okay now, this is it, Barbara said, holding up a shiny metal scalpel. Say goodbye to your cock. As my heart pounded and sweat poured down my face, she placed the sharp instrument against the base of my dick. Suddenly, a sharp pain jolted me as Barbara began slicing around the circumference of my penis. Tears poured from my eyes as she cut deeper, blood spurting with each stroke. Barbara worked fast, and in less than a minute she has sliced through to the catheter. I watched in shock as she grasped my cock and slid it up away from my body and off the catheter. Take a good look, Ron, she said, holding my severed penis in the air, before dumping it into a jar of solution. Kate and Terri gasped and then laughed as they watched this moment of my ultimate humiliation. Barbara bandaged me, then gave me a painkiller injection. My hands and feet were untied, and I was led to a bed in a guest room. I slept for many hours as my body recovered from the trauma it had just undergone. I healed quickly from the surgery, and the bandages were removed only a week later. Only a tiny stump remained over my balls, and I now had to sit on the toilet when I took a pee. But I was able to continue my life as a slave to Kate and Terri, and that was the important thing. I knew that whatever happened, I had made the right decision. THE END