SEX WORLD

                                                                            BY

                                                                   SUBGAMBLE

Warning this story is not for minors.  It should not be posted where anyone who is not of legal age can read.  This story contains methods of erotic torture and explicit sex.  If this offends you read another story.  Remember everything you read here is only fantasy.

I don’t know if you remember there were two second or third rate movies based on this theme.  One was called West World, the other Future World.  I am not sure if there were any more or not.  The basic plot was that by paying enough hard cash a person could experience the fantasy of being in the old west or far in the future.  Everything that happened to the visitors was fantasy.  However there was a glitch in the program and things became reality.  I have taken the liberty of simplifying the idea of the plot.  This is a story along the same lines and based on the same general plot.

Hi my name is Jack.  I am a 40 year old engineer.  I have always been interested in being abound and tortured by a dominant woman.  Up until this time, I have never been able to have that experience.  I even had darker desires to which I barely dared to admit.  Lurking deep in my brain was the idea that it would be exciting for totally dominant woman to nullify me by removing my cock and balls.  Those thoughts so horrified me that I dared not think much about them.

I was reading a men’s magazine.  I noticed an ad in the magazine.  It read, “Experience your wildest sexual fantasies here at Sex World.  We can get in your mind and have you experience whatever it is that turns you on in your fantasies.  You can experience your wildest sexual dreams here at Sex World as if they were real life.”

There was an address and phone number in the ad.  I noticed that Sex World was located only a few miles from the city in which I was employed.  I called the number listed in the ad.  Pleasant feminine voice said, “Sex World, how may I help you?”

I told her I was interested in what they had to offer in the way of services.  She said, “I can send you a brochure.  It would be even better if you could come and have us explain the options available.”

I said, “I live in the city.  It is only a short drive to where you are  

            located.

The voice replied, “I am Cynthia.  If you have a pen and paper, I will give you directions.  We have an opening for consultation on Saturday morning.  Can you be here on Saturday morning?”

I replied that I could.  I said, “What time do I need to be there?”

Cynthia replied, “As long as you get here before 10 in the morning, you should have enough time to decide if you’re interested in our services.”

Cynthia gave me the directions to Sex World Institution.  I hung up.  This was Thursday.  I was impatient and didn’t want to wait until Saturday to see if Sex World could meet my needs.  I hoped that they could have me experience my fantasies of being bound and tortured by a dominant woman or women.  The rest of the day passed very slowly.  I masturbated several times that night to the fantasy of being at the mercy of a powerful dominatrix.

Friday dragged.  I thought the day would never end.  I masturbated several more times during the night.  Finally the alarm woke me.  I showered, dressed and headed for the Sex World Institute following the directions that Cynthia had given me.  I turned on the road marked by an arrow that simply had SW on it.  I followed the winding road for quite away until I saw a gothic, castle like structure in the distance.  I drove to it and there was a large parking lot with a few cars in it.  I got out and headed for the only door I could see.  It was marked entrance.  I entered.   In front of me there was a desk with a bell on the counter.  I walked over and dinged the bell.  I really beautiful lady came around the partition from behind the desk   I said, “Hi!  My name is Jack.  Cynthia told me to be here before 10 this morning.”

The gorgeous woman replied, “Hello Jack.  I’m Cynthia.  Follow 

             me.

I followed Cynthia staring at her beautiful calf muscles as I followed her.  Cynthia indicated that I should sit at a desk.  Cynthia picked up a large folder and laid it on the desk.  She said, “Jack in this folder are the options from which you can choose.  If there is an option you would like to experience, Call me.  I’ll be right over there or at the counter.”

Cynthia passed me the folder and went back to her duties.  I opened the folder and began to look at the options available.  At first I didn’t think this would be going anywhere.  There first several options were all vanilla, or gay.  As I got farther

back in the folder I found a section titled, Kinky Sex.  I began paging through those options.  One really interested me. It was titled simply “Dominatrix Training.”  It read, “Follow your wildest fantasies of being bound, tortured and enslaved by a dominant woman.”

I called out, “Cynthia I have found one that interests me.”

Cynthia came over and I told her, “I am interested in the section titled, Dominatrix.”

Cynthia said, “We don’t have many requests for that one.  However those to which we have provided the service are very satisfied with the results.  If you’re really interested the next step is for you to fill out an information and interest sheet on the fantasy in which your interested.”

Cynthia left and returned with a sheaf of paper.  She told me to be sure and fill each page out as completely and truthfully as possible.  The first 2 pages were the usual biographical information.  Then there was a check list for me to fill out.  On it was every thing  I had ever heard bout concerning bondage, torture and domination.  I was to rank each one on a scale of 0 to 10.  0 would indicate I would not want to do that under any condition. Ten would mean that I would love to have it done to me.  There were well over 200  items on the check list.  It took me well over an hour to fill out the entire list.  I had to question Cynthia about some of the terms that I didn’t understand.  I finally finished the list and took it over to Cynthia.  She told me I have to run this list through the computer to get an analysis of it.  It will only take a few minutes.  I heard a printer chatter for a short time.  Cynthia went over to the printer and came back with a few sheets of paper.

Cynthia said, “I have your profile for your fantasy of Dominatrix here.  I am sure that we can provide a fantasy trip that will completely satisfy you.”

“The next step is for you to provide payment.  We have an opening 2 weeks from today.  If you are interested we can set you up for then.  Most fantasies take from 4 to 8 hours for the patient to endure.  If the fantasy goes on for more than 8 hours we usually wake the patient.  If  the patient is under more than 8 hours, he or she may go in so deep that they will not want to awaken.  Everything you experience in your fantasy will seem like it is real time.  However in reality a day may only last a minute and a week minutes.  It will be necessary for us to perform a complete brain scan and probe before we can install your fantasy on our computer.  We can do that today.  If we don’t do it today, we won’t have an opening for at least 2 months.  Our programs are very popular.  If you wish you can simply write us a check.”

Before I knew what I was doing I got out my checkbook and wrote out a check to Sex World for a huge amount of money.  Cynthia then said, “Jack we must get started on your brain scan, brain probe and set up your psychic profile in the computer for the program Dominance. I will take you down to the lab.”

I followed Cynthia down a flight of step stairs.  We entered a room and were met by an elderly man with stooped shoulders and spectacles.  Cynthia said, “Walter I have here a man who wants to experience Dominatrix.  His responses to the questions are already loaded into the computer.”

I heard Walter say, “Connie come in here we have a prospective subject we need to process.  A strikingly beautiful red haired woman came into the room.  I noticed that she was wearing a white robe tie in place with a sash.  It looked as though she only had bra and panties on under the robe.  Connie told me to completely strip.  She said, “Don’t worry I have seen many men and women in their birthday suits.  Before this process ends, you may or may not become sexually excited.  We have seen a lot of that here.”

I began to remove the clothes from my body and placing them in a neat pile on a chair.  The more clothes I lost the redder I turned.  By the time I removed my shorts, my face was beet red.  Connie told me to come over to where there was a long table covered with black leather.  She told me to lie on the table.  Connie pulled out stirrups and had me place my heels in them.  Connie raised the stirrups high off of the table until my ass hole was exposed.  The she quickly lashed my ankles in place.  Connie explained I had to be tied down when the program began.  She told me that I should not be able to move.  If I moved too much I might dislodge an electrode.  This would ruin the program and could potentially cause damage to me.”

Next Connie pulled out padded arms from the top of the table and had me place my arms on them.  She quickly lashed my wrists to the extended arms.  Connie got all of my limbs secured in place.

As Connie was strapping my wrists in place, my cock began to arouse.  In a few seconds, it was rock hard.  Connie said, “Oh ho!  It looks as your cock likes what I am doing to you.  I may as well get more comfortable.”

Connie removed her robe.  I was wrong about her having on bra and panties under her robe.  She was totally nude and had the most exquisite body I had ever seen.  When I pulled my eyes back in my head, Connie said, “We like to have our subjects sexually aroused when we take their psychic profile.  If the subject is turned on, we get a better read of what is hidden in the deep recesses of his brain.  If you were woman, we have a hunk who would be strapping you down to that table. “

Connie said, “Before we go any farther and get you strapped too tightly to the table, we need to get you locked in a special male chastity belt.  What size is your waist?”

I replied, “I think my waist is about 40.”

Connie replied, “We have that size.  I will have to experiment with the crotch pieces until I get one that is the correct length.”

Connie dragged out a shiny, silver metal belt and several things that looked metal jock pouches.  She also brought over 3 tubes of different diameter and length.  Connie fitted on of the metal pouches to the belt with two chains.  She worked until she got the belt around my waist with the chains fastened in some way to the back of the waist belt.  The chains ended at a point just at the back of my ball sac.  Connie tried to fit one of the metal tubes over my penis.  Of course she could not even begin to get my rock hard erection into that small tube.

Connie said, “Ok!  I’m going to have to take care of that randy dong of your.  It seems to want attention”

Connie went over to a freezer and got out some ice.  She wrapped the ice into a towel.  She came over and wrapped my penis in the cold towel.  In a few minutes, my penis had shrunk to its normal state.  Connie slipped the tube on my relaxed prick.  She mumbled something.  She pulled that cylinder off and tried a second one.  She said, “That’s better.  This one will work.”

Connie fastened one of the cod pieces to the chains at the back of my balls.  She did something and the tube enclosing my cock locked into place in the cod piece.  She pulled the cod piece up to the waist belt.  The metal forced my balls against my body and completely covered them.  Connie seated the top of the cod piece in the waist belt.  There was a click.  Connie said, “Perfect.  That will keep your cock and balls where you can’t get at them.”

I thought, “What does she mean, by saying I won’t be able to get at my cock and balls?

Connie continued strapping me to the table until I couldn’t move.  Next Both Connie and Walter came over to me carrying a pile of wires with pads on them.  Walter and Connie stuck the pads over many places on my body.  When they finished I had wires leading to every major muscle on body.  Connie next asked me, “Have you ever had a butt plug inserted?”

I replied, “No!”

Connie told me that since I had never had one that she would use a smaller size.  Connie reached in a drawer and brought over what looked like a silver phallus with a bump at the end of it.  She spread some kind of goop on it.  Connie then placed the head of the silver penis in my ass hole.  She gave it a push and I gave a grunt. Connie gave it another hard push.  I let out a loud yelp as the bulb on the dildo slid past my sphincter muscle.  Connie said, “There that takes care of your rear end.”

I heard Connie saying, “We will attach wires to your chastity belt and the dildo in your ass.  That will help us get a much better reading of your responses.  That will make your session in Dominance more satisfying for you.  In addition we will gag you and put a special blindfold on you.  The blindfold and gag will have sensors that record your eye movements as well as read some of the responses of your brain.”

Connie attached wires to my chastity belt and the dildo in my asshole.  Walter stuck a penis gag in my mouth and buckled it in place.  The penis completely filled my mouth.  Then Walter put the blindfold over my eyes.  I was disappointed.  It completely cut off my view of Connie’s beautiful body.

I felt either Connie or Walter do something to my gag and blindfold.  Then I heard Connie say, “Jack I’m going to inject you with a mildly hypnotic drug.  It will help to get you into a very deep hypnotic trance.  You will see a hypnotic spiral in your blind fold and a voice from the earphones I will put on you will deeply hypnotize you.  This drug will take you even deeper into the trance.”

I felt a prick on my leg and earphones being inserted into my ears.  Then a blue spiraling funnel that seemed to stretch on with out end into the darkness.  I heard a gentle feminine voice in the earphones telling me to relax and go to sleep.  All of a sudden I felt a sharp slap on my thigh.

The blindfold was taken off, the gag removed and the plug removed from my butt hole.  When my eyes could accommodate, I was disappointed.  Connie was dressed.  I said, “When does this procedure begin?”

Connie replied, “Silly, you’ve been under for a little more than 4 hours.  You are finished and the computer is collating you’re your responses from the hypnotic trance.  It will take it about a half a day to set up your program for Dominatrix.  From what we have seen on the monitors you will have a very enjoyable experience.”

The rest of the straps, pads and wires had been removed from my body.  Connie told me I could get dressed.  I began to slip on my shorts.  I realized I was still locked in the chastity belt.  I stopped and said, “Connie, haven’t you forgotten something?”

She looked at me and said, “Do you mean your chastity belt?”

I said, “How do I get out of it?  It’s locked in place.”

Connie said, “I’m sorry Jack, If you want to get the full experience of the program, “Dominatrix,” it will be better if you don’t have sexual release before you experience the program.  That way what you feel when immersed in the program will be more intense and rewarding for you.  The chastity belt is locked on you and will stay there until you complete the Dominatrix program.”

There was nothing for me to do but continue to dress.  As I was finishing getting into the last of my clothes I looked forlornly at Connie.  She said, “Forget it Jack that belt remains locked on you.  I couldn’t even remove it if you could talk me into it.  The belt will not unlock until it receives the appropriate signal from the Dominatrix program.  There is nothing anyone here can do until you complete the program.  There was nothing for me to do but leave and hope the belt would be removed when I returned for my session, Dominatrix.

It was late afternoon, going on evening when I returned home.  I read and answered the e-mail on my computer.  I turned on the television.  As usual there was nothing of interest there.  I tried to read a book.  My cock kept trying to get hard and hurting.  I finally thought, “There has to be some way I can get some sexual relief.”  I went into the bedroom and stripped.  I stretched out on the bed.  I began to try to feel around the metal plate that was imprisoning my cock and balls.  It was all to no avail.  Connie had done an excellent job of fitting the chastity belt on my genitals. I could not so much as slip a fingernail under the device that constricted my cock and balls.  I tried to remove the belt.  I could not even find the place where it locked.  I tried to pull the belt down over my hips.  I had no luck.  The metal belt was anchored firmly in place just above my hip bones. It would not move up or down.  Although I knew it would be futile I half heartedly spent another half hour or so trying to get some release from my frustrated cock.  There was nothing I could do. My cock was still trying to get hard and cum.  There was no possible relief.  I finally gave in and took a cold shower.  I wondered, “What effect will the shower have on the belt?  Surely they would have told me if a shower would be detrimental to the chastity belt.”  I got a little relief as I came out of the shower and shivered.

I got little sleep that night.  My hurting cock kept rousing me out of my sleep.  I had been used to masturbating at least once daily.  How was I going to be able to stand 2 weeks without sexual release?

On Sunday I took a long run in the park.  I ran about double the usual 4 miles I ran.  I hoped vigorous exercise would allow me to get more sleep.  I got back home, showered and fixed myself brunch.  I turned on the football games.  There weren’t any games on that I really wanted to watch.  I found my thoughts turning to the plight of my locked up genitals.  All too soon I was back in pain from my cock wishing to become hard.  I spent a painful afternoon.  Finally my cock must have given up and relaxed.  I fixed supper and then went to bed.  This time I slept a little better. The next day at work was a drag.  It seemed as if it was a week until the noon break.  The rest of the day was just as slow.  After I got home I changed into my sweats and ran another 8 miles.  The two week time period until was to experience Dominatrix pass slowly in the same vein.  Finally it was the night before I was to go to Sex World to become enmeshed in the Dominatrix program.  I slept very little that night.  My prick was thinking about my body being racked and tortured by a powerful dominatrix and remained rock hard during most of the night.  Finally I heard the alarm, had a small snack, dressed and headed for Sex World.

I arrived at Sex World a little before 10 in the morning.  Cynthia came out and told me that Connie was waiting for me in the session room.  Cynthia showed me down a long hallway.  She led me through a door.  The room which I entered was full of electronic gear and blinking lights.  Connie told me to strip.  Once I was nude, Connie gave me a large shot of the same substance she had given me on my first visit.  I was led into a very small cell like room.  I could only stand.  There was not enough room even for me to turn around from the wall I was facing.  All of a sudden the wall became a large screen.  The same endless spiral began drawing me into the blackness of the screen.

I was awakened by a sharp sting in both of my cheeks.  I opened my eyes.  In front of me stood a tall women clad entirely in black leather.  She said, “So you have dared wonder into my torture chamber.  You’ll rue the day you ever darkened the door to my dungeon.  Get down there and kiss my boots.”

I wondered what was happening and was slow to react.  ”Crack, Smack!”

“I said, “Lick my boots slave and be quick about it.” 

My face had been rocked back and forth from the powerful slaps.  I immediately fell to my knees and began kissing the toes of the tall, powerful dominatix’s boots.  I was rewarded with a cynical voice saying, “Slave you are already going to be punished for not immediately obeying my orders.”

I was kicked in the side and given a shove with her powerful leg.  I wound up face down on the floor.   She planted a spiked heel in the small of my back.  She kept putting weight on the heel until I thought it was going to push my spine through to the front of my body.  I could not move.  I heard Diana say, “Tanya get his arms secured behind his back before he becomes troublesome. A women who I hadn’t seen enter the room quickly grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back.  I tried to resist.  Tanya looked to be even taller and stronger than Diana.  Diana simply dug her heel even harder into my spine.  The pain in the small of my back ended all resistance.  By the time I could think about what Tanya was doing to me my wrists were tightly bound with rope behind my back.

Tanya and Diana jerked me roughly to my feet.  I was half dragged and half walked to a pole in the dungeon.  My ankles were tied together with rope at my ankles, above and below my knees.  Diana grabbed the nape of my neck and pushed my head down toward the floor.  At the same time Tanya pulled my bound wrists behind my back toward the pole.  She lashed my wrist to the poll.  Tanya and Diana pulled my elbows tightly together and lashed my arms to the pole at my elbows.  Tanya and Diana placed metal clips on each of my nipples.  I let out a loud yelp as the sharp teeth on the jaws of the nipple clips bit into my nipples.  Long cords were fastened to the clips and tied to rings in the floor directly below my nipples.  As the two women add tension to the cords connecting my nipples to the rings in the floor the clips became even more painful as the tension on the cords caused the clips to bite even deeper into the tender skin of my nipples.  I let out a louder yelp with a howl.

Diana said, “Boy go ahead and yell.  It is music to our ears.  The more you yell and beg for mercy, the more turned on Tanya and I become.  We’ll just torture you more, harder and longer.”

As Diana was speaking, Tanya came over with a butt plug.  This one was a lot larger than the one Cynthia had used on me when she took my psychic profile.  Tanya held the plug up to my mouth and Said. “Jack you better get some saliva on this plug.  If it is lubricated it will go in a lot easier than if I ram it where the sun doesn’t shine dry.”

I did my best to get as much saliva on the butt plug as possible.  When Tanya thought that the plug was moist enough she went around behind me.  I tried to move my ass cheeks out of the way.  I found I could move them more than an inch or two.  Of course when I moved I put more pressure on the nipple clips.  This caused me to moan and cease my movements.  I felt Tanya place the head of the plug into my rectum.  She gave it a shove and it felt like my crap chute was being ripped asunder.  I jerked and gave out a loud yell from the pain in my ass and nipples.  Before the echoes of my yell had died out, Tanya had given the plug another shove ramming it home.  My rear end was now tightly plugged.

Diana reached into a cylinder and came up with a wicked looking cane.  Tanya reached in a drawer and pulled out a heavy leather strap with holes in it.  Without fanfare, Diana began to cane my ass and thighs while Tanya laced into my back with the strap.

I yelled, “Agggggh, eeeeoyow, please noooo!”

Well before I had finished my protests, several more lashes had bitten into my back and ass.

“I could yell, “Noooooo!  Help!  Please have mercy.  I can take any more of this.”

Tanya and Diana spoke in unison.  “Jack keep up the begging and screaming.  Well be here for a long time.  The noise you’re making is getting us really hot.”

Tanya and Diana stripped off their shiny black leather shorts.  They were wearing nothing underneath them.  They stood in front of me.  I could see their pussies were dripping cunt juice.  The 2 women got back in position and laid the cane into my ass cheeks and the strap into my back.  Diana said, “I can’t stand it any longer.  His yells and screams are making me want to get off.”

Tanya said, “Me too.  We’ll have to do something about that.  Let’s fix it so you can whip him while I get off.  Then I can whip him while you climax.”

Diana replied, “Good idea!”

Diana reached in a drawer while Tanya did something that caused a small platform to rise out of the floor behind me.  Diana came out with perfectly shaped penis dildo.  Tanya looked up and said, “Diana don’t you think we better use the next larger size?”

“Diana said, “Tanya your right.  I was so excited I just grabbed one.”

Diana came up with a larger penis shaped device.  She came over to me and did something to cause it to screw into my butt plug.  When she was finished, she came around to my side.  Tanya adjusted the platform until she was satisfied it was at the correct height.  Diana began to lash into my back.  Each time after she had delivered several lashes to my back, she pulled on the cords connecting my nipples to the floor.

I couldn’t help it.  I let out loud yells, howls and moans.  I felt Tanya riding the dildo attached to my butt plug.  I felt the plug massaging my prostate.  Even with the pain I was receiving my cock remained rock hard.  For the first time I noticed that I was not wearing the chastity belt and that my genitals were free.  I was actually becoming turned on by the pain in my back and nipples.  A lot of good that did me, I couldn’t do anything about my aroused condition.  My cock began to drip small droplets of pre cum on the floor.  Through the fog of my painful and aroused condition I heard Tanya saying, “Ooooohhhhh!  Awwww! Eeeeeeeeeeee! I’m cummmming.”

After a short time Diana stopped whipping my back and I heard Tanya pull off of the dildo attached my ass with a loud, Plop.”

For awhile it was quiet.  Then Diana said, “Tanya you can rest later.  I want to hear him beg scream and yell while I get my pleasure.”

Diana noticed my rock hard cock and the drops of moisture on the floor.  She said, “Tanya look at this.”

Tanya came over and locked where Diana was pointing.  Tanya said, “Well it looks as If Jack boy is getting his jollies from what we are doing to him.  I can whip him a lot harder and torture his nipples even more while you ride his ass.”

Tanya continued, “He is getting too much pleasure from this.  Let’s do something about his aroused condition.”

Diana and Tanya opened a drawer and came back with several items.  Diana took a leather device with spikes in it and fastened it around my balls.  There were several chains hanging down from the leather device on my balls attached to a ring a few inches below my balls.  Diana began hanging weights on the metal ring attached to the leather around my balls.  This caused the spikes to hurt as they dug into my balls.  I let out a loud, “Ugh!”  Diana kept adding weights until I thought my balls were going to be ripped out of my body.  Diana said, “I’ve attached a spiked parachute to your balls and have 10 pounds of weight on it.  I think I’ll add another 5 pounds.  As the additional weight pulled on my balls and dug the spikes more deeply into them, I let out a loud, “Please no more.  I can’t take any more of this.  Noooooo!  Arghhhh!”

Tanya said, “Ok Diana you’ve had your fun.  Now it’s time for me to have mine with his penis.  Tanya took two needles.  She quickly pushed one through the soft skin left from my circumcision on one side of my penis.  She quickly did the same to the skin on the other side of my penis.  I let out a shriek as I felt the needle pierce my penis flesh.  Tanya attached wires to the needles coming from a black box.  Tanya pressed a button on the box and some red lights came on.  Tanya twisted a dial until I felt a mild pain in the head of my penis.  Tanya began turning the dial a little at a time.  The pain in my penis began to increase.  I began to yell, scream and beg for mercy.  Tanya increased the current flowing through my penis.  Now a constant shrill scream was emanating from my mouth and echoing off of the walls of the dungeon.  Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, Tanya set the box on the floor.

I thought, “How can I take any more pain?  It felt as if the heads of my nipples were being pinched off of my body.  It felt as if my back and ass were being slashed open from the strapping and whipping. It felt as if my cock was being roasted by the electric current flowing through it.” 

Diana got the platform in position and began to ride my ass.  At the same time, Tanya began to whip my back while she pulled on my nipples.  I tried to shift my body to avoid the pain.  This just caused me to hurt even more and I yelled and screamed even louder.  Diana mounted my ass and began to rock back and forth on the dildo sticking out of it.  Tanya said, “I think I’ll use the cane on his back.  I want to see a little blood.”

Diana said, “Good Idea!  That should turn me on even more.”

Tanya lashed into my back with the cane.  It felt as if the skin was being flayed off of my back.  All I could do was scream a constant, “NOOOOOOOO OOOOOHH NOOOOO!” At the top of my voice.  It was amazing the movement of the plug in my ass on my prostate caused my cock to become hard.  As my cock became harder, it caused the current cursing through it to hurt even more.  The increased pain in the head of my cock caused me to become even more aroused.  I heard Diana’s moans and she rocked harder on my ass as she came.

Diana withdrew her pussy from the dildo and lowered the platform.  Tanya said, “We need to rest and come down off of our high.  Let’s gag him with the special penis gag and leave him there.” 

Diana said, “Good idea!  Why don’t you get it, I’m too drained right now to do anything.”

Tanya came back with a penis gag and strapped it tightly in my mouth.  Diana said, shall we turn off the current in his cock and release his nipple clips?”

Tanya said, “No!  He’s had too much pleasure from this.  I think his cock needs even more current.  Then will leave his nipples clipped and let the current work on his cock while we relax, rest and have a few drinks.”

Diana replied, “Wait a minute Tanya.  We’re forgetting something.  We have to fix it so that stupid cock of his can drain into something and give him a bunch of liquid.”

Tanya replied, “Diana you’re right.  We also have to make sure he has enough to drink so there will be something in the container when we get back.  You fix his cock while I get him something to drink.”

I saw Diana get a plastic bucket from a bench.  She removed the weights from the spiked parachute around my balls and fastened the bucket to it.  I saw Tanya fill one of those one and a half liter bottles from a tap.  She poured the water into an enema bag and attached a hose to the bag.  Tanya attached the other end of the hose to the penis gag in my mouth.  Tanya hanged the enema bag on a hook on the pole.  The water in the bag began to flow down my throat.  It was either swallow it or drown.  While I was ingesting the water, I heard Diana say, “Tanya I’ll get a couple of beers to add to that.  The beer will help him get rid of the water more quickly.”

Tanya replied, “Good Idea!”

Diana left.  Before she returned, the bag had emptied its contents into my stomach.  Diana returned with 2 bottles of beer and handed them to Tanya.  Tanya emptied the beer bottles into the enema bag.  Then she put the bag back on the hook on the pole.  The beer quickly drained through the penis gag and down my throat.  I got little taste from the beer as it flowed directly down my throat.  I wished I could have at least savored a little taste of the beer.

Diana said, “That’s better.  In 3 or 4 hours he’ll be ready for the next part of his session.”

Tanya said, “Now we can go relax and let nature take its course.  All he needs to make sure he’s comfortable is a little more current in his cock.”

Tanya turned the dial on the box until I let a loud grunt out of my gag.  The current in my cock caused me to jerk in my bonds and put more pressure on my nipples causing me great pain.  Then Diana and Tanya turned out the lights in the dungeon and I was left in complete darkness.

The pain caused by the nipple clips and the current coursing through the head of my cock caused me to constantly moan and groan into my gag.  Of course none of what I was yelling produced more than an “Mmmmmpf!” from the gag.  I thought, “God I hurt.  How can I stand what they are doing to me?  I’ve got to get out of this.”

I began to panic.  I decided it is time that I end this session.  I pulled against the ropes binding my arms to the pole.  I jerk tugged and moved every possible way to the limit of my bondage.  It was useless.  I couldn’t reach a knot or loosen a loop of rope.  My arms were part of the pole.  All I succeeded was putting more pressure on my shoulders, causing them to become a lot more painful than they already were.  In addition my gyrations caused the clips to dig even more tightly into my nipples.  All I could do was stand there in my bound position and endure the pain.

The only thing I could do was give in, slump and hang there in my bondage.  As I began to fall into a kind of trance where there was only red haze and pain, my cock began to arouse.  It was soon rock hard.  I drifted off into a land of pain dreaming of a merciless dominatrix working me over and getting great pleasure from it.  I was brought back to consciousness by an aching throb in my balls.  This was in addition to the pain caused by my electrified cock.  I realized that I had urinated into the bucket under my genitals.  I must have let a great amount of urine flow into the bucket. It was exerting quite a pull on my ball sac.  Just as I was really becoming aware of what was happening, I let loose another large flow of golden liquid into the bucket.

Just about the time I finished feeling the last of the urine draining from my cock, the lights in the dungeon flicked to life.  I heard Diana and Tanya’s heels clacking across the dungeon floor.  Diana looked into the bucket and said, “Tanya you were right.  The beer did its thing.  We’re ready to proceed.”

Tanya said, “I’m glad we don’t have much to do for this part.  I’m still worn out from my climax.”

Diana replied, “Me too.  Let’s get this done and then we can go up to the bedroom.  We can think about Jack hanging on this poll.  That should turn us on and we can make love.”

Tanya said, “I’ve got a better idea.  We can put a pad right here on the floor.  We can get comfortable and make love right here in front of him.” 

Diana answered, “Yes!  I think that is a good idea.  That way Jack boy can see what he will never get.  Let’s get the bags loaded and attached to his mouth and ass.  We have everything here we need to enjoy ourselves.  We can have sort of a picnic with Jack being the guest of honor so to speak.”

Tanya laughingly answered, “We have goodies and wine in the fridge.  If we wish we have several kinds of hard stuff in the closet.  It is going to be fun teasing him while he can’t do a thing about it.”

Diana said, “What do you think about a liter and a half in each bag.”

Tanya answered I think that should be sufficient.  By the time the contents of the 2 bags empties into his body, he should be will bloated.”

Diana said, “Good!  This time I’ll load the contents of the bag for his mouth.  You load the bag for his enema.”

Diana removed the bucket of urine from my balls.  She poured the urine into a measuring container.  I heard her say, “There that’s about one and a half.”  Diana used a funnel and poured the liquid into a bag.  She fixed the bag to the hook on the post above my head and fastened the hose from it to the penis gag strapped in my mouth.

Meanwhile, Tanya was preparing some kind of a liquid concoction.  Diana said, “Tanya make sure you add the soap and spice to that.”

Tanya replied, “I have already done that.  I have added some liquid fire as well.”

Tanya rinsed out the measuring container Diana had used and filled it to about the same level.  Tanya poured the liquid into the enema bag and attached the hose.  The bag containing the evil mixture was hung on the pole and the other end of the hose attached to the butt plug.

Diana said, “Tanya, when you’re ready will let them go together.”

Tanya replied, “On the count of 3.  One, two, three.”

Shortly after the count of 3, I felt the contents of both of the bags begin to flow into my body.  I began to gag and sputter as I realized my own urine was draining down my throat into my stomach.  Before I got too far with that, my entire body jumped and jerked from the spasms in my large intestine.  My stomach began to feel unbelievable pain from the cramps in my bowels.  Then it began to feel as if my entire intestinal tract was on fire.  Diana came over and attached the bucket back to my balls and said, “What goes in must come out.  We’re just recycling your own urine.”

The 2 girls looked at my racked jerking body, laughed and said, “Jack, we’re really getting hot.  We could have had good session of love making upstairs.  It’s going to be a lot better here.”

Tanya and Diana proceeded to drag a matt over and put it on the floor in front of my pole.  They quickly assembled a meal of lunch meat, crackers, chips, condiments, dip and wine.  They both pulled off their shorts and bras.  They each gave me a chance to eyeball their luscious breasts and inviting, dripping pussies.

They sort of folded down to the matt, curled in a sitting position and began to eat their meal.  I was reminded, “God I’m hungry.  I sure wish I could have some of that.  It sure looks good.”

I didn’t get very long to think about that.  My body again convulsed from the liquid draining into my intestines.  I wanted to expel that foul concoction in the worst possible way.  The plug rammed tightly into my ass hole made sure there was no chance of me doing that.

When I was again conscious of my surroundings, I saw Diana and Tanya had completed their meal and were kissing deeply.  They began to stroke each others body.  In a short time their hips began to gyrate and they began to moan.  They got into the 69 position and began to lick and probe each others cunts.  In short order they were both thrashing and moaning.  Their bodies jerked impossibly hard as they reached the crescendo of their climaxes. 

What Diana and Tanya were doing was a tremendous turn on for me.  Even though my body was experiencing a thousand different kinds of pain and I was humiliated by having a stomach full of my own urine, my cock was rock hard,

Diana and Tanya lazily stretched out on the mat and fell asleep in each others arms.  This allowed me to gaze on the exceptional beauty of their bodies and kept my cock hard.  I must have drifted off to some far distant space.  I heard Tanya saying, “Jack has had enough for this part of the session.  Let’s take care of him and lock him away.  Then we can retire for the night.”

Diana replied by taking the gag out of my mouth.  At the same time, Tanya began untying my legs.  Soon the gag was out and my legs were free.  Both women began freeing my arms from the post.  As the last of the rope securing my arms to the post came free, the two women grabbed me and held me upright.  If they would not have been supporting my body, I would have fallen flat on the floor.  They dragged me over to what looked to be a cell.  I was not wrong.  It was a cell a little over 6 feet square.  They dragged me into the cell and allowed me to collapse on the floor with my hands still bound behind my back.

Diana said, “When we close the door, pull your butt plug out and let nature take its course. “

I said, “Won’t it go all over the place.”

Tanya answered, “The sanitation system will take care of it.”

The cell door locked.  I struggled to reach the butt plug and pull the infernal device out of my asshole.  At first I didn’t think I would be able to reach it.  Finally I got hold of it and with a little effort pulled it free.  I was rewarded by my body expelling a large amount of brown liquid.  Shortly after the liquid began to shoot out of my posterior opening, I smelled one of the worst stenches that had ever assaulted my nostrils.  In a little while the liquid stopped draining from my body.

As soon as the last of the foul smelling substance had left my body, I was hit with a powerful spray of icy cold water coming out of jets on all four of the walls of the cell.  The water washed down every square inch of my body as well as all areas of the cell.  After awhile the jets of water shut off.  In a few seconds I was hit with another jet spray of liquid from all sides of the cell.  This second liquid had an antiseptic smell to it.  In like manner the jets of this liquid cut off.  Bright lights came on and shortly dried all of the remaining liquid on my body and any left in the cell.

When my body was dry, I heard the lock on the door click.  Diana and Tanya entered the cell.  Tanya said, “Jack now you get hogtied for the night.”

The two women quickly roped me into an extremely tight hogtie.  Not only were my wrists bound to my ankles, my elbows were bound tightly together and my knees were tied together.

Diana said, “Jack get a good night’s rest.  You’re going to need it.” 

The 2 women turned out the lights and locked the door.  There was darkness and silence.  I was exhausted I soon fell asleep in my cell.  Strange as it may seem, in that tight hog tie I must have slept all night. I was awakened to a lighted cell.  Diana placed a bowl of something on the floor.  She released all of my bonds but left my wrists bound behind my back.  Diana said, “Jack, eat your mush.  You’re going to need a lot of strength for the next part of your program.”

I lapped up the bland tasting substance as a dog would have done.  The 2 women ushered me out of the cell.  I saw a cross had been set up in the center of the dungeon.  Diana looked at me and said, “Jack we are going to give you a full body whipping and then we’re going to crucify you.  As usual we’re going to have a nasty surprise for your cock and balls.”

The two women shackled my ankles to the floor and locked them to rings in the floor.  My wrist was untied and my arms pulled in front of my body and re tied.  It would have felt good to be able to stretch my arms.  I didn’t get that chance.  My arms were jerked above my head and fastened to a hook.  A hoist raised the hook toward the ceiling until my body was stretched to its limit.  I was standing on tip toe with my body racked in pain.

Tanya said, “Diana do you want front or back.”

Diana said, “I’ll take the front.  I’ll get a lot of pleasure out of whipping his cock and balls.”

The 2 women each selected a nasty looking whip.  Tanya began to lash my back.  At the same time Diana began to lash my chest.  I yelled and screamed.  I had a little movement to twist and turn from the lashed.  It didn’t matter, the lashes just landed on whatever part of my body presented itself to the whips.  The 2 women whipped my upper body until it was purple and dripping a little blood from many of the stripes on it.  Diana made sure that my nipples were not spared.  She had whipped each of them many times as hard as she could deliver the blows.

The two ladies rested after they had turned the entire upper part of my body red or purple.  They relaxed and drank a glass of wine.  After a short rest Tanya began to whip my ass and thighs.  Diana began with my cock and balls.  She made sure to hit my cock and balls from every possible direction that was available to her.  By now you could have heard my screams for miles.  As they had said the more and louder I protested my situation, the more turned on Diana and Tanya became.  After a time I was horse and could only croak a little.  Finally the assault on my body ended.  I was black and blue from my shoulders to my knees and that included my cock and balls.

Diana and Tanya untied my ankles and tied them together so they were crossed.  They wrapped ropes tightly around my legs above and below my knees.  I was released from the hook above my head.  Tanya and Diana supported my exhausted body and dragged me over to the cross.  Tanya did something with a remote control.  A platform came out of the floor and raised the three of us up until we were even with the horizontal section of the cross.  My arms were untied.  My wrists were quickly secured to the ends of the horizontal bar of the cross with rope.  Ropes were also tied around my arms above my elbows.  I realized that once the platform retracted to the floor I would be left on the cross in the crucifixion position.

Diana said, “It’s now time for us to take care of your cock and balls.  We don’t see why crucifixion should just be limited to your body.  We’re going to crucify your genitals as well.” 

Tanya produced a circular board with a small hole in the center of it.  There was a tongue extending from the circular board.  Tanya quickly fastened the board around my genitals so my cock and balls came through the hole.  Tanya locked the thing in place.  My genitals were now locked in a kind of stock.

Diana produced a hammer and some very large needles with flat heads.  She said, “Jack we’re going to nail your cock and balls to this board.  It’s called a Butterfly Board.  Normally the skin of the balls and the loose skin at the head of your cock are nailed to the board.  We’re going to depart from the normal way of doing things.  In addition to have the flesh of your cock and balls nailed to the board, we’re going drive large needles right through your balls and cock head as well.”

Tanya stretched my ball sac so the flesh was pulled out from the balls.  Diana drove the first needle through my ball skin and hammered it down until the head pinched my flesh against the board.  Diana quickly, in like mannered used a dozen or more pins to nail my ball sac to the board.  I would have yelled.  However I was too exhausted from my whipping session to make much noise.  Diana nailed the loose flesh on both sides of my cock to the board.”

Tanya said, “Now we’re ready to nail his balls to the board.  You do the balls and I’ll do the cock head.”

Diana selected a larger needle.  She pushed the point of the needle into my ball until I felt it penetrate the ball a little.  Diana hit the head of the needle hard driving it clear through my ball into the board.  This time I did let out a loud yell.  Diana quickly did the same thing to my other ball.

Tanya said, “Now I get my jollies.”

Tanya selected a smaller sized needle.  She pressed the needle into the head of my cock on one side of the urinary tract until it penetrated the flesh.  With a quick hard blow of the hammer she drove the needle through the head of my cock into the board.  This time I let out a loud long howl.  Tanya said, “See I told you nailing the cock head is more painful than nailing the balls.”

Tanya nailed the other side of the head of my cock to the board eliciting another howl from me.  The 2 ladies fastened the Butterfly Board to a rope coming over a pulley in the ceiling.  Tanya did her thing with the remote control device and the platform retracted into the floor.  I was left hanging on the cross.  Tanya went over and got the rope hanging down from the pulley in the ceiling.  She pulled on it until the Butterfly Board stretched my balls and pulled them up toward my stomach.  When I thought Tanya was going to pull my balls loose from my body, she tied off the rope.

The two women stood back and Diana said, “A twelve to twenty four hour session on that cross should soften you up.”

The 2 women turned off the lights and left me there in the dark hanging on the cross.  My shoulders and chest ached from suspending the weight of my body.  My cock and balls ached from the needles piercing them.  I hung there suspended in space and time.  As I hung there I felt completely helpless.  I gave into the feelings of total helplessness.  As I was drawn deeper into a hypnotic trance my cock began to get hard.  The body of my cock got hard but the head couldn’t do much because it was compressed by the 2 needles driven through it into the board.  I finally just hung there limp on the cross with the body of my cock rock hard.  I thought I was beginning to pass out.  I was brought into the present by a light in the dungeon.  I heard Diana saying, “You’ve been on the cross for 18 hours that is not bad for first time.”

The platform raised the two women back up to where I was fastened to the cross.  They removed the needles from my cock and balls.  They untied my arms from the cross.  I crumpled into a heap on the platform.  I was dragged back into the cell.  I was not bound in any manner.  If I would have been alert, I would have wondered about that.  The same 2 sprays peppered my body.  All I could do was fall on the floor into a deep stupor or sleep.

I was awakened by the blue spiral in front of my eyes.  The door to the room opened and Cynthia stood there.  She observed my rock hard cock and threw me a robe.  She said, “Jack when you have on that robe, come on out and we’ll complete the paperwork for your session.”

I looked at my body.  There was not a mark of any kind on it.  I examined my cock and balls.  There were no signs that anything had penetrated them.  I dressed and left the room.  Cynthia motioned me over to a desk.  She said, “I just have a few papers for you to read and sign.  It looks like you enjoyed your session.”

I replied, “I will return as soon as I can afford it.  I had a great time.”

I took care of the paperwork. It was all cut and dried.  Cynthia told me to go into the other room where my clothes were and get dressed.  She told me I had one more thing to do.  She needed for me to fill out an evaluation form for the session I had just completed.  I quickly dressed and returned to Cynthia’s desk.  She gave me a rather long evaluation form to fill out and left.  She told me to give her a shout when I finished filling out the evaluation form.

I gave everything on the form really high marks.  I had been totally turned on the entire time by the session.  I completed the form and beckoned to Cynthia who was across the room.

Cynthia came over and took the form and put it in a folder.  I got up to leave.  She said, “Jack I have been looking at the preliminary results of what you experienced during your session.  I think I might have something in which you would be interested.”

“Jack we have a new experimental program that we have just developed.  It looks as if you would make an excellent subject to test the program.  I can tell you this, if you take me up on my offer to test the program, I can offer you 4 more free visits to Sex World over the next year.”

I said, “I might have to think about it.”

Cynthia replied, “Jack that offer is good for right now only.  It may or may not be available to you later.  Someone else may qualify and take the test.”

I thought about it.  “The idea of being able to have four free visits to Sex World really turned me on.  I would never be able to afford that.”

Before I could think, I found myself saying, “Ok Cynthia.  I’ll help you test your new program.  What do I have to do.?”

Cynthia’s face lit up and she said, “You need to sign these papers.  Make sure you read them.”

I scanned the papers and signed them.  I didn’t realize what I had signed.  I got up to leave.  Cynthia said, “Jack!  Aren’t you forgetting something?

I gave Cynthia a puzzled look. 

“Cynthia, said, “Since you’re coming back to experience another program you have to be locked into the chastity belt.  If you are not locked into the belt when you leave here there is no deal and everything you signed is null and void.”

I said, “Cynthia I haven’t had any release in 2 weeks.  As you probably know I never got any release during the program.”

Cynthia replied, "You chose the Dominatrix program as you know in female domination there is no sexual release allowed.  It is your own fault that you didn’t get off.  You chose that program.”

I really wanted those 4 free visits to Sex World.  I said, “Ok, if I must put the belt back on I’ll do it.”

Cynthia went into the room where I had come back to the present and returned with the chastity belt.  She said, “Take down your pants and underwear.  I’ll lock this belt in place.”

I did as Cynthia demanded.  She looked at me and said, “This will never do.  I can’t get this belt on over that rock hard cock.  Boy you must have had a wild session.  I’ll take care of that.”

Cynthia disappeared through a door which I knew went into the lab.  She returned holding something in a towel.  Cynthia said, “This will take care of your disobedient cock.”

Cynthia wrapped ice all around my cock and balls.  In a few minutes my cock shriveled to its normal size.  Cynthia quickly got my cock in the tube locked the tube into the chastity belt and locked the chastity belt on me.  I could then pull my shorts and pants back into position.

Cynthia said, “Before you leave we have to set up your appointment for the test program.  I need to consult with Walter and see when we need to run it.”

Cynthia left.  While I was waiting for her to return, I thought, “I guess I can stand 2 more weeks of being chastised.  Especially if it means I will get 4 free visits to sex world.”

As I was finishing my thoughts, Cynthia returned and said, “We’ve got you all set to help us run the test program.  Walter says we can do it on Sunday 2 months from tomorrow.”

I said, “Two months!  That means I will have been locked in this infernal chastity belt for 10 weeks.  I’m not sure if I can stand that.”

Cynthia grinned and said, “Too bad Jack.  There is nothing that can be done about it now.  You know even if we wished, which we don’t, we couldn’t get that chastity belt off of you until you experience the program.  Each time a client dons a chastity belt the locks are keyed to the program he is going to experience.  The locks cannot be unlocked until the client is actually in the program.  Sorry Jack no nookie for you for the nest 2 months.  We’ll give you a call a day or two before to remind you of your appointment.”

There was nothing for me to do but leave.

PART II

As I headed home, I thought, “How am I going to be able to endure the next 2 months with no sexual release.”  I was soon home and rolled into bed.  Even though what I had experienced had all been in virtual reality, I was dead tired.  The program must have taken its toll on my energy.  I didn’t awaken until noon on Sunday.  As soon as I was awake, my cock tried to get hard.  It had no luck but would not give up causing it to ache.  I went out for dinner and slept all night.  The next week passed slowly.  I spent lonely nights at home being sexually excited but not able to do anything about it. 

It was Saturday.  I decided to visit the local bar a few blocks away from where I lived.  I was working on my second beer when two gorgeous women came in and one sat on the stool next me and the other took the next stool.  I don’t know why I did it but I asked the lady sitting next to me if they would like a beer.  They said they would.  I beckoned the bar tender to bring them two of what I was drinking,

The lady next to me said, “My name is Carla and this is Danni.  We had several beers.  After our 3^rd beer had been served, the local Saturday night band began to play.  A place for a small dance floor had been cleared in front of where the band was set up.  Darla suggested we dance.  Since I wasn’t much of a dancer, I politely declined.  Darla and Danni kept begging me to dance with them.  After about half of the next beer, I thought, “What the heck!  These are good looking gals.  It can’t hurt to try to dance a little with them.”

I allowed Carla to drag me out onto the dance floor.  Thank goodness the song the band was playing was something that I could keep up with and do a decent job of dancing in time with the music.  At the end of the song we headed back to our seats.  Before I could get seated, Danni said, “Carla you can’t have him all to yourself.”  Danni dragged me back to the dance floor.  This time I was not as good as I was unfamiliar with the music the band was playing.

The two women dragged me out on the dance floor for several dances.  As they drank more they became amorous and began petting, rubbing against me and kissing.  Several times both Carla and Danni had rubbed my crotch area.  It was getting late and I needed to go home.   I knew I wouldn’t get any rest.  My cock would want attention and would not be able to get any.

I said to Carla and Danni, “It’s getting late and I need to go home.”

Danni replied, “You can’t leave yet.  Have a nightcap with us then we can all make our way home.”

Carla ordered us each a boilermaker.  I had to go to the bathroom.  Of course it took me longer than usual because of the necessity to clean up the chastity belt.  We finished our drinks and the three of us walked out of the bar.  I told the ladies, “I just live down the street.  I’ll walk.”

The each gave me a hug and a long deep kiss.  Carla said, “You don’t need to go home alone.  You can come back to our house.”

They didn’t know how much I would have loved to go home with them; I knew there was no use.  I wouldn’t be able do anything.  My cock was locked up tight by the chastity belt.  We went our separate ways.

The week dragged.  I actually had enjoyed the previous Saturday at the bar.  I decided I would return.  This time I sat at a table and had a dinner of pub fare while I sipped my beer.  Just as I was finishing my meal, Carla and Danni came in and sat at my table.  We had a repeat of the last time we were together.  We got up to leave.  This time Danni said, “You’re coming home with us.  We won’t take no for an answer.”

The ladies each grabbed one of my arms and ushered me out the door.  I tired to break free and head for home.  I couldn’t break their hold.  These 2 women were really strong.  As I struggled, Carla said, “Give it up Jack you’re no match for us.  We train for body building contests and each of us has won several.”

We reached the parking lot and before I knew what was happening my arms were pulled behind my back and I heard handcuffs ratcheting closed on my wrists.  I was quickly blindfolded, shoved into the car and anchored in place with a seat belt.

Danni said, “Jack you’re bound and blindfolded because we don’t want you to know where we live.  We will release you in the morning and you will not be harmed any more than you wish.”

After a short drive I was taken out of the car, led through a door and down a long flight of steps.  I thought, “What are they going to do with me?”

My blindfold was released and I saw that we were in a basement.  It looked as if it was partially a dungeon.  There were some shackles, a cage a pillory and a St. Andrews Cross.

Danni said, “Jack you’re here because we felt that chastity belt you have on under your clothes.  Strip and let us see it.”

Carla released my wrists.  There was nothing for me to do but remove my shorts and pants so the ladies could see the chastity belt locked on me.  When they saw the belt, they both commented on how beautiful it was and how they loved it.  Carla said, “Why don’t you take it off.  We can have more fun with you out of the belt.”

I replied, “I can’t take it off I don’t have the key.”

Danni said, “Why don’t you have the key to it?”

I said, “It’s a long story.”

I went on to explain about my visit to Sex World and that the chastity belt could not be removed until I returned to test their new experimental program.

Danni replied, “Why did you have to go to Sex World?  You could find all the willing partners you wish around town.”

I explained. “I’m a masochist and wanted to be helpless at the hands of a powerful dominatrix,”

Carla said, “Jack, Danni and I are both dominant.  We love to tie up a male and torture him a little.  We really love to work on a male's genitals and torture them.  Unfortunately, since your cock and balls are locked up we can’t work on them.  We can tie you up, whip you and work on your nipples while you provide us with oral pleasure.  If you would like that, we’ll do it to you.  If you don’t to play we’ll take you home and you’ll never again see us.”

I should have taken the opportunity to get out of there as fast as I could.  However my locked up cock was ruling my brain.  I replied, “Getting bound and whipped a little would be better than spending the night alone.  I wouldn’t get much sleep.  My cock would be wanting to get attention and would not be able to receive it.”

Danni and Carla both replied, “Goodie!  Can we keep you for the night?

I replied, “You may have at me as you wish for the night.”

I was told to strip which I did, I was led to the pillory and locked in it.  My ankles were secured.  Then I was thoroughly whipped.  To make a long story short, the girls bound me in several different ways and forced me to orally bring them to climax several times.  In the morning I was blindfolded and taken home.

As I was getting out of the car, the girls told me that would love to work on me an entire weekend.  If I wanted more I was to be in the parking lot outside the bar at 8 this coming Friday.  Otherwise I would never see them again.

Of course on Friday I jumped at the chance to spend a weekend being dominated by 2 beautiful women.  I spent a very painful weekend in Carla’s and Danni’s dungeon.  I spent every weekend the same.  Carla and Danni seemed content to work on the parts of my body to which they had access.  They often mentioned how they wished my cock and balls were free so they could work on them.  They even said, "If your genitals were free that eventually we might talk you into letting us them remove them."  Every time they mentioned removing my cock and balls I got very painful dick.  At the mention of having my balls and dick cut off, I would harder than I ever had.  Because of the constricting chastity belt, this caused me great pain.  I spent every weekend at Carla and Danni’s house until the week before I was to go to Sex World.  When I was taken to their house I was always bound and blindfolded.  I never knew where they lived.

The weekend I was to go to Sex World for the experimental program, the girls told me that they wouldn’t see me.  They did tell me that they were looking forward to working on me with my cock and balls unlocked, the weekend after I went to Sex Word.

Finally it was thee Sunday I was to go to Sex World for the experimental program.  I arrived a little before 10 in the morning.  The door was locked.  I rang the bell.  In a few minutes Cynthia opened the door.  She said, “Hi Jack.  We’re now ready for you.  Follow me.”

I followed Cynthia through the lab into a room that was different from any of the ones I had been in on my first two visits.  Cynthia told me to strip and had me enter a similar cell to the one I had entered the first time.  She said, “We’ve had a great chance to review your reactions to Dominance.  We’re sure you will enjoy this new program.”

The door closed and the same blue unending spiral flashed on the wall in front of me.  Just before I faded into the darkness I saw these words, “WELCOME TO COCK AND BALL TORTURE, CASTRATION AND NULLIFICATION.”  I felt my cock begin to get hard then there was blackness.

I came to my senses wondering why I couldn’t move.  I opened my eyes and found I was strapped to a table.  My legs were bound to legs at the end of the table.  My cock and balls were hanging in space over the table.  A tall red haired lady dressed in red leather boots, red leather shorts and a red leather bra was standing over me.

She said, “My name is Castrilla.  I’m glad you’re awake.  I can’t wait to get started on your genitals.  You are here to have your cock and balls tortured until you can’t stand it any more.  Then when you can no longer stand the pain I’m going to remove your entire package and nullify you.  Most males that fall into my dungeon are here for castration.  I have orders that you are to be nullified.”

“I like castrating helpless males.  It is so much more fun to nullify a male.  I love taking his cock and balls off in one piece, having them stuffed and mounted in my trophy case.  Let’s get started.  I want to hear you scream.  Let me see what should I do to you first.  I have so many choices it is hard to pick one.

Castrilla picked up a hard round short wooden rod.  She came over and began tapping my balls with the rod.  I thought, as my cock started to get hard, “This won’t be too bad.  I didn’t know how wrong I was.”

Castrilla said, “I see why you’re here.  Your cock seems to like what I am doing.”

She began to tap my balls harder with the rod.  Castrilla knew what she was doing.  The taps on my balls from the hard rod began to hurt.  Castrilla increased the tempo and began to hit my balls harder with the rod.  My balls were now swinging back and forth to the tempo of the rod.  I began to feel a real ache in my balls.  The ache soon became unbearable pain.  I began to yell and beg Castrilla to stop.  This only caused her to increase the speed and strength of the blows to my balls.  Castrilla said, “Go ahead and beg Jack.  I love to know that what I am doing is effective.”

Castrilla gave my balls few more really hard smacks with the rod.  Then she started in on my erect penis.  Castrilla delivered harder blows to my penis.  She would bring the rod down hard on my penis from above and then hit the underside of it on the up swing.  Castrilla delivered vicious blows to my penis without mercy.  I began to howl and yell at the top of my voice.  This only caused Castrilla to work on my penis, with the rod even harder.  I couldn’t believe it.  My cock remained rock hard even though it was in great pain.

Castrilla took a short rest, leaving my granite like cock sticking up in space.  My rod showed no interest in relaxing.  Castrilla came back with the rod.  This time she delivered the blows to the sides of my cock causing it to rock back and forth.  She worked on my cock for a long time.  Then she gave my balls a second treatment with the rod.

Castrilla paused, poured herself a glass of wine and said, “I can relax and watch during this next part.  All I have to do is prep you.” 

Castrilla brought over a jar containing a red substance and a long q-tip.  Castrilla began rubbing the red salve into my cock and balls.  It felt nice and cool and I thought, “She is showing me some mercy.”

As Castrilla rubbed the paste into my cock and balls it began to burn.  The longer it was on my genitals, the more it burned.  Castrilla finally seemed satisfied with amount of the substance she had rubbed into my sensitive genital skin.  Castrilla took the q-tip and dipped it in the red hot salve.  She shoved the q-tip with the slave on it into my pee hole.  Castrilla stuffed several loads of the salve into my cock.  Then she rubbed the q-tip in and out of my cock to be sure the stuff was evenly spread on my urinary tract.

Castrilla retired to her easy chair and sipped her wine while my cock and balls became so painful that all I could do was produce a sharp keening yell.  I could not stop the shrill noise coming from my vocal cords.  Castrilla said, “That salve has special properties.  It will burn as if it is red hot coals for a half hour or so.  Then the pain will stop.  I am going to sit here and enjoy knowing you’re experiencing great pain.  I get really turned on from that.”

I continued yelling and thrashing in my bonds.  Finally I felt the pain begin to abate and stop.  Castrilla said that really turned me on.  I need some relief.”

Castrilla stripped off her shorts came over, got on the table, and plopped her pussy over my mouth and said, “Eat pussy boy.  You better provide me with an earth shattering climax or I’ll really cause you pain.”

I was barely able to breathe as Castrilla’s pussy covered my entire nose and mouth.  I began to lap and tongue her pussy.  My tongue found her clit.  I worked with it until Castrilla’s body began to thrash and twist on top of me.  She gave several hard jerks and collapsed on top of me.  In a few minutes Castrilla got up and put her shorts back on.

Castrilla went over to a bench and brought back what looked like metal clamps.  I was not wrong.  That is exactly what they were.  I noticed that the clamps had little spikes all over their surfaces.”

Castrilla fitted on pair of clamps to my balls.  She began to compress my balls with the clamp.  The spikes dug painfully into my ball flesh.  Castrilla tightened the clamps until I thought my balls were going to be ruptured.  I began to yell.  I couldn’t help it.  Castrilla said, “Don’t worry Jack I have a pressure gage on this clamp.  I will stop just before your balls explode.”  As she continued to tighten the clamp the noise coming out of my mouth increased in volume.  Castrilla gave the clamp one more turn and stopped.

Castrilla took the other clamp and fitted it over my aroused cock.  She tightened that clamp until my cock was squashed down to less than an inch in thickness.  This caused me to make even more noise if that was possible.

Castrilla said, “Stop being such a wimp.  If you think you’re in pain now, wait until I get finished.”

Castrilla got weights and hung them on the clamps attached to my balls until I thought she was going to rip the ball sac from my body.  Castrilla pulled a rope down from a pulley in the ceiling and fastened to the clamp on my cock.  Castrilla pulled my cock up with the rope over the pulley and tied a loop in it.  Castrilla fastened weights to the rope causing it to pull my cock away from my body.  She added weight until I thought my cock was going to be ripped out of my body.

When Castrilla was satisfied enough weight had been added to my cock and balls, she went over and came back with a black box.  She attached to wires from the box to each of the clamps on my cock and balls.  Castrilla turned a dial on the box.  I felt current begin to flow through my cock and balls.  Castrilla turned up the current until I was screaming and my body was shaking to the limit of my bondage.  She turned out the lights and left.  I must have passed out.  I came to in the small cell as the last of the water was draining from it.  I was locked in iron wrist and ankle stocks.  I was left there a long time.  My legs, shoulders, back and ankles really began to ache.  I sort of dozed off into a sort of sleep.

I was awakened by the sound of the cell door opening.  Castrilla came in and said, “Time for me to work over your cock and balls a lot more sonny.”

She unlocked my wrists and ankles from the stocks.  I tried to rush by her and escaped.  She tripped me and slammed a knee to my stomach as I was going down.  By the time I recovered my breath, my wrists were shackled behind my back.  “Castrilla said, “You will really pay for that little caper with a lot of pain.”

Castrilla guided me over to what looked like a large saw horse.  She told me to straddle it.  She made sure my cock and balls were placed under my body.  She fastened my ankles to rings in the floor pulling my body down against the 2 inch side of the board that was the horizontal part of the horse.  I groaned as my entire weight was on my cock and balls.  Castrilla fastened a rope to my bound wrists.  She pulled on the rope that went over a pulley on ceiling.  This pulled my wrists up high behind my back until my arms were almost vertical.  This increased the weight on my cock and balls.  I was really squirming on the horse and trying to alleviate the pain.  All I did was create much more pain in my cock and balls.  I yelled, screamed and begged for mercy.  Castrilla just laughed, turned out the light and left.  I was there for a very long time.

I was in a haze of pain when the light flicked on.  Castrilla came in and said, “It’s time for me to crucify your genitals.” 

She lowered my wrists and unlocked my ankles.  Castrilla was guiding me over to a table with a pole in the center of it.  There was kind of a flicker as a TV screen sometimes does when there is either a network problem or a weather problem.

The table with the pole in the center of it had disappeared.  Castrilla guided me over to another table.  She told me to lie on it.  She fastened my ankles to stirrups.  She unlocked my wrists and stretched to the top corners of the table.  I realized I was anchored to the kind of table they use in a hospital operating room.  Castrilla said, “It’s time for you to lose your cock and balls.  I’m going to nullify you, stuff your lovely cock and balls and put them in my trophy case.  I’ve got to scrub and change into sanitary clothing.  I wouldn’t want you to get an infection.”

I protested by saying, “I don’t want to lose my cock and balls.  I just came here for the experimental program of cock and ball torture.”

Castrilla replied, “Didn’t you read the title of this program.  Remember it said, COCK AND BALL TORTURE, CASTRATION AND NULLIFICATION.  Right now you’re getting the nullification part of the program and there isn’t a thing you can do about it.  Jack there is no doubt about it.  I am going to nullify you and love doing it.”

As Castrilla was telling me that there wasn’t any way I could escape my fate of being nullified, my cock became rock hard.  It seemed to love the words coming out of Castrilla’s mouth.”

Castrilla disappeared.  In a short time she returned dressed in white bra, white shorts and white high heeled shoes.  Her hair was covered by a net.  Castrilla spied my raging hard on and said, “You may not want to be nullified.  However it looks like your cock likes the idea of being severed from your body.  Give me a few minutes to get the nullifying machine set up and then I’ll explain what is going to happen to you.”

Castrilla rolled out a cart with heavy looking machinery on it.  She rolled it over until it was positioned directly in front of my genitals.  Castrilla did several things which caused my genitals to be circled by ring with a strange looking device on it.  The device sort of looked like a camera lens.  Castrilla made a few more adjustments and seemed to be satisfied.

She came up right by my head and said, “The nullification machine is automatic.  Once I press the button on this remote control a laser beam will slowly but surely burn off your cock and balls as closely as possible to your body.  Once your genitals have been removed, the device will surgically burn your prostate gland and any other nerves from which you would be able to give you sexual pleasure.  Once the procedure is finished, you will never again experience sexual urges or sexual pleasure of any kind.  Now I’ll press the button to begin the procedure.”

I yelled, “Wait!  Don’t I get to experience a last cum?  I thought all persons to be nullified got to cum one last time.  I haven’t climaxed for 10 weeks.  I really need to cum.”

Castrilla replied, “Goodie!  I’m glad your balls are loaded with your cum.  That will make them look more real once I have them stuffed and in my trophy case.  No you do not get a last cum here.”

Castrilla pressed the button.  I smelled burning flesh as the laser beam began to slice off my cock and balls.  I began screaming.  I couldn’t believe it.  I thought I would pass out.  In a mirror I watched the laser slowly slice through my cock and then my balls.  I saw my cock still attached to the ball sack drop into a dish.  Then I passed out.

I came to my senses.  This time I was not in the room facing the never ending blue spiral.  It looked like I was in a hospital room.  Cynthia came over to me.  I said, “When do I get to leave?”

Cynthia frowned and looked at me.  She said, “Jack there is a problem.  The program mal functioned.  You really have been nullified.  That is why we have volunteers test any program before we open it to the public.”

I said, “What happened.”

Cynthia replied, “I am afraid you really have lost your cock and balls.  Some how that laser was real.  It burned of your cock and balls and fried your prostate.  We have taken care of all of the medical aspects of it here.  You will still have to spend a few days recovering.  We want to make sure you don’t have any adverse reactions.”

I looked at Cynthia and said, “I hope you’re ready to be sued.  I’m going to get a lot for this.”

“Sorry Jack!  By signing those papers you gave up the right to sue in lieu of the two and a half million dollars we will pay your for any damage.  Now relax and rest.  In a few days you’ll be able to leave with a cashier’s check for two and a half million dollars.”

I was able to get up and use the bathroom.  I had to sit like a women.  I looked at my crotch area.  It was perfectly smooth as if nothing had ever been there.  I actually kind of like the look of it

A few days later Cynthia told me I could check out.  I went down to the reception area where her desk was located.  She handed me a cashier’s check for two and a half million dollars.  I had to sign that I received it.  She had me sign several other documents.  Then she said, “Jack you are entitled to 6 visits a year to Sex World for as long as you live or as long as we are in business.  I’m sorry this happened.  I hope you won’t hold it against us.”

I had mixed feelings.  The fact that I was now sexless hadn’t had time to sink in.  I had liked the look of my smooth crotch with no genitals there.  I had two and a half million dollars.  I would never again have to work unless I wished.  I figured that once I adjusted to my situation I would visit Sex World to take advantage of my free pass.  I left and deposited the check in the bank.  The next day I gave my company the required 2 weeks notice.

EPILOGUE

About a week after I left Sex World, I returned to the bar.  Carla and Danni met me there.  They asked what had happened to me.  We took a table and ordered drinks.  I told them the entire bizarre storey.  At first they were shocked.  Then they got large smiles on their faces.

Carla said, “Maybe this won’t be too bad for you after all.  We have always wanted a chastised slave.  Now we have a chance to have a eunuch for a slave.  What do you think about that Jack?  Would you like to be our eunuch slave?”

I replied “That sounds interesting.  I have always fantasized about being the slave of a dominant woman.  I think being the slave of 2 dominant women would be even better.  I need to think about it.  The answer is probably, “Yes.”

Danni said, “You realize if you become our slave, you’ll be locked in a cell in the dungeon most of the time.  Your lot will be bondage, torture and serving us as our sex slave anyway you wish.  You may even be forced to serve others including males.”

As Danni was talking, I felt some stir of sexual excitement.  I heard myself saying “What do I have to do to become your slave.”

Danni said, “Wind up your affairs this week.  Get rid of everything and get a financial institution to manage all of your assets. Then meet us in the parking lot beside the bar.”

I sold what of my stuff I could, including the car.  The bank said it would only be to glad to manage my assets.  I signed a 10 year contract for them to manage my cash.  The contract was renewable if I took no action.  I broke the lease to my apartment and paid the penalties.  I met Carla and Danni in the parking lot.  I was bound, gagged and blindfolded.  Then I was taken to their dungeon. The blindfold was removed.  This time I saw I was in a really large dungeon.  It had everything I had seen in the dungeons at Sex World only more.  Dannie said, “We are extremely wealthy.  You are at our country estate and in our real dungeon.  There will be no escape for you.”

I was hog tied and locked in a cell.

EPILOGUE II---5 YEARS LATER

I have been Carla and Danni’s slave for 5 years.  I can’t say I have loved every minute of it.  However I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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