Stretching the Truth - Phase 9

When i awoke on the padded bondage table, no one was in the room except me. i could not move any part of my body. Of course, i had no arms and a wide leather band was tightened across my chest and lower abdomen. my head was held in place with a wide leather band around my forehead with some kind of foam cast surrounding my head

keeping it very still. i could not feel my legs at all and decided that was the latest modification. In fact, i had not much feeling in my body at all.

Soon, Master entered the room and came to my bondage table. He noticed i was awake and began to smile and rub my body. He said, "Welcome back. You are in store for a fantastic surprise! It has been two weeks since your operation and today your bandages

will be removed for good. I'm glad you are awake for this."

Then the Master pushed a button and the table tilted until i was in an almost standing position but still immovably strapped to the table. Since i was not facing the mirror, i could not see anything yet. Then the dungeon door opened and the same guy who had

done some of my other operations entered. Both he and the Master sat on roller stools and began to remove the bandages. i could not tell, still, what part of me had been modified. From where they were working i began to really think my legs had been removed. As soon as the bandages were gone, both Master and the surgeon gasped and said the operation was a total success and the results looked fantastic.

Slowly, the Master began to turn my table to face the mirror. As i was turned, Master put his hand over my eyes until i was in perfect position to see everything at one time. Master asked me if i was ready to see? Of course, i tried to nod my head but nothing

happened. i wanted to see so badly. Finally, Master removed his hands and i saw. my legs were still there but my cock had been stubbed. Not only had my cock been stubbed, but my balls were missing, too. Master and the surgeon wheeled their stools around and sat down on either side of me and began to explain what had happened to my genitals.

Yes, my cock had been stubbed to one inch. Skin was tightly sewn over it so the entire shaft and tip was smooth. A very small, round hole was in the center of the stub. Next, the surgeon explained that my balls had been removed from the scrotum and replaced back into my body. The ball sac was then removed leaving enough skin to make my crotch totally smooth except for the stub. As an added bonus, the surgeon explained that my cock had been compacted so that it would remain erect continuously and be in a

constant state of arousal due to its heightened sensitivity. i would never be soft again. Of course, i would never feel my erection, at least not with my hands.

Then the surgeon said that even though i would never be able to jack off, i would almost continuously be leaking precum because of the constant state of arousal. He added that these feelings would begin to build starting today. In fact, he told the Master to hold my stub between his finger and thumb. When Master did that, i couldn't believe the feeling. Master must have seen my eyes light because this feeling was fantastic. Then the surgeon told the Master to gently rotate my stub with His finger and thumb. Man, this sent me over the edge. i couldn't believe how much feeling was there. i felt like i was going to expode.

Then the Master moved his hand down my crotch so where my balls were located in my body and began to rub. i could feel my balls being manipulated just as if they were still

hanging down between my legs. So far, i was totally elated with my new mods.

Next, the Master stood my table up vertically as precum was beginning to flow out of my stub. Just before Master and the surgeon left, Master put a container under my stub to catch the precum and said to the surgeon that some sort of permanent collection device was needed so no precum would be wasted. i wondered what that would be.

For the next few days i was left in a standing (strapped to the table) position facing the mirror. Most of the time, i slept but woke occasionally to see my reflection with my stub always pointing straight out from my crotch. Every time, i could see precum leaking

from the stub. The only difference was that each time i awakened, i could feel my stub getting harder and harder. i could feel the precum as it made its way out of the rounded end of my stub. It seemed to be forcing its way out of my body. The feeling was

incredible. i only remember seeing the Master once or twice coming in to check on me.

After many days of recuperation, the Master approached me with something in His hand. It looked something like a balloon on a strap. Master took the balloon on a strap and wrapped the strap around my stub close to my groin and tightened it. The balloon

covered my stub and i realized that it was to catch the continuously leaking precum. Master said that i would wear this when going out. Master seemed pretty happy with the cum collecter and left it on me.

Then, Master went to a drawer to get something else and returned behind me. i couldn't see what it was but soon felt something sliding into my butt hole. i was being lubed and that was followed by a large dildo sliding up my ass. it kept going and going until it reached my prostate and then i really felt it. Master began to move it around as it massaged the prostate. As He did, He explained that He had been advised that i must be milked from time to time for health purposes but that He did not want me to get sexual satisfaction from shooting so prostate manipulation would be how i was to be milked until dry.

Since i had not been allowed to cum since being with the Master, it did not take long, at all, for the cum to begin to flowing. i could feel a humongous amount of cum going through my body and exiting my stub. It was like a river. i could see the balloon filling but the cum kept flowing. Soon, the balloon began to get larger and larger. The prostate massage continued, the cum flowed. Finally, after several minutes, i could feel the river

decrease but the prostate massage continued. The cum flow slowed almost to nothing but the massage continued. Soon, nothing was coming out but Master kept massaging the prostate. He had been told that i must be milked until nothing came out.

When Master realized that i wasn't producing anymore flow of cum, He removed the cum collector and renewed the prostate massage. The massage continued for several minutes to be sure i was drained. When Master was sure no more cum was present, He removed

the dildo and began to play with my stub checking it for the last few drops of cum. After those were removed, Master told me that my stub was still rock hard. Even though my stub was not very sensitive right now, i could feel that it was still hard as the Master squeezed it between His thumb and forefinger.

Then, Master removed the cum collector and put away all the equipment. By the time this was completed, i was beginning to feel a bit of arousal. A couple of minutes passed and the Master returned and felt my stub. To his surprise, it responded as those being aroused and i was unbelievably ready to be jacked off again. However, the Master only smiled and patted me saying He was very happy with my new mods.

Then Master said, "Tonight, we are going to a gathering of the other Masters so all can see your latest modification and have a demonstration. At least one other Master is interested in having the same mod done to one of his slaves. Tomorrow, the last major

modification will be made and you will finally be ready to begin service to Me forever."

Master prepared me for travel. my leash was attached to my collar. The cum collector was secured on my stub. Master led me to the van and laid me in the back strapped to the floor and drove off.

At the gathering, the Masters were astonished at my new stub - mainly that it kept leaking precum. They were allowed to touch it and feel its hardness but not jack it because of its arousal and because i was not to be allowed to cum or be milked again until my new modification and recovery were complete. i could tell the other slaves were jealous. Many of them were allowed to suck on my stub and slurp the precum.

The last thing i remember, Master had taken me back home to the dungeon and strapped me to the bondage table for the night in a half vertical position. Leaving the cum collector off, He placed a bucket under my stub and left the dungeon.

Watch for the Final Phase of Stretching the Truth