I scooted out of the store and then back to my apartment at top speed. Once inside my apartment I quickly tore off my shoes and pants and sat down to read the magazine, one hand holding the magazine while the other started stroking between my legs.

The cover showed a proud and haughty looking dominatrix standing with her hands on her hips next to a kneeling naked man wearing only a leather bondage mask. His crotch was shaved and as he knelt his legs were spread and he held his rubbery looking cock up so that one could get a good look beneath it to see the empty spot where his balls used to be. The caption read: "Helping Him Make His Sacrifice".

The first page had a couple introductory remarks by the editrix, Veronika van Gelder, about what an exciting time it was to be alive what with all our new sexual freedoms, and now, finally, castratrixes and their eunuchs could finally come of the their closets, too. And she ended her remarks by saying that her husband, Dave, sends his regards to all her readers. "It's been 5 years since I had my dear sweet Dave castrated, and we both couldn't be happier!"

The first article was called "Live-in Eunuchs". This was a story about a dominant woman who lived in a nondescript house in suburbia with her 3 eunuch slaves. They did all the household chores, gardening and yard work, and also serviced her orally whenever she needed it. They all had jobs, as well, and their salaries were all given to their mistress. A few photos accompany the story showing this unusual menage contentedly at work and at rest in their shared house. One photo shows the mistress cheekily lifting up one of her eunuch's apron while he is cooking to take a quick peek at his shaved and ball-less crotch.

The second article was called "Trophy Huntress". This was about a woman who gets off on seducing submissive men and then manipulating them into getting castrated for her. Once she has her trophy jar with their balls floating in it she ditches them and moves on to her next conquest. The photo that runs with the article shows the huntress' face half in shadow, with her trophy case, with row after row of balls in specimen jars, in the background.

The third article was called "Stable Boys". This was about a very athletic and confident young lady who ran her own horse ranch where she specialized in raising stallions. Occasionally one of her stallions would prove to be too unmanageable and she would have to call her friend, a lady vet, to come and have him gelded. Since all the hired hands on the ranch were males, she also discovered that this was an ideal way of dealing with unruly men as well. She remembered the first time this happened. She was having a heated dispute with one of her hired hands, and she said, "you know Jim, if you were one of my stallions, I'd call the vet and have her come over and take care of you." She was astounded to find that Jim was only too willing to comply. Now, half the hands that work on her ranch have been gelded. The photo that ran with the story shows a naked man bending over a wooden rail in the stable with the lady vet going to work between his legs while the lady ranch owner looks on with smug satisfaction.

The fourth article was the cover story and contained a lot of helpful and sound advice to prospective castratrixes on how to best help their slaves get psychologically prepared to go through with the necessary surgery.

In the center of the magazine was a multi-page pictorial spread showing a number of mistresses posing with their submissive eunuch slaves.

There were a couple castration themed cartoons, too. One was of a man who was about to be branded and gelded along with the other horses in a corral. Another was of a very worried looking man with his balls and scrotum locked securely into a scaled down guillotine, with a devilish looking dominatrix holding the blade-release cord.

There were classifieds in the back, of course. These were divided into two sections: "Castratrix seeking male" and "Male seeking castratrix". Of course the second section was much larger than the first.

A few news items were given about the burgeoning castratrix/eunuch lifestyle. Some municipalities had legalized elective castration, most notably, San Francisco. A new castration clinic based in San Francisco was also given a short blurb and a photo - all female staff, of course. A private castration party held in San Francisco was also briefly mentioned.

By the time I'd got done reading the mag I must have cum at least 7 times and I had to go and lay down in a semi-stupor for a couple hours just to recover from the intensity of it.