Sadie-Mae Convention

There was some gentle applause from the audience of fifty. The group was about evenly divided into half males and half females. There was enough metal and piercing in the bodies to set off metal detectors a mile away. The general dress was leather in various shades of black.

Janet S. was a revelation when she walked to the microphone: no piercing, no leather, she was a very attractive woman dressed in a sunny, some might say Martha Stewart summer dress. More suited to a upscale garden party than the whips and chains set. A power point presentation laptop was set up along with a small screen.

“Good morning ladies and gentlemen.” She said with a warm sunny smile; that was just so pleasant. “Since we are all adults here, during my presentation I will call a ‘spade a spade’ as a matter of fact I will probably call it a ‘fucking shovel”.

There were a lot of smiles and giggles from the audience, and they began to relax, this broad was going to be alright in spite of the way she was dressed.

“I dress like this for a reason, somehow torture, domination, and castration is more exquisitely frightening when performed by someone dressed in this manner, since it is so unexpected. My little chamber of horrors is located in the basement of my home. The previous owner had the house built with nine-foot ceilings in the basement, probably intending it as a game room. I use it as my own personal game room, probably not what he intended, as the balls I play with are usually attached to men.”

“Working alone, you may ask how I can control a man or woman, or a couple by myself. She hit the button on the laptop and an image popped up on the screen. “Meet King, he is my assistant, King as you can see is a full grown Great Dane, with leopard spots. His presents keep people in line. I choose a Great Dane as my assistant for a couple of reasons. First, they are gentle, playful but gentle. Second they are shorthaired. And lastly really big where it counts.” She hit the button on the computer and there was a close up of King with a full-blown erection.

“Are you beginning to get the picture?”

There was a murmur through the audience.

Janet hit the button again and a picture of a young woman appeared, full frontal. “This is Jill, my slave. You will notice she has no nipples, you cannot see of course but her clit has been removed also. During her training she lost other parts of her body until she learned to behave. Other modifications are removal of her ovaries and hormone replacement therapy. One hormone is the canine version of estrogen. The other hormone I get from the old East German Republic. Leave it to those commies to come up with something like this. It was originally used to track criminals and was applied topically; Jill ingests it with no harmful side effects. It changes her body odor King and our new puppy Prince think she is a dog, and they treat her like the beta bitch in a pack. I am the alpha bitch.”

Hitting the button a new image popped up on the screen, this showed a small version of King, which turned out to be Prince, who had is doggie dick in Jill’s mouth. “You can see in this picture Jill orally training our 8 month old puppy Prince. Each morning after they take care of morning routine, Jill blows both the dogs. Prince being young is enthusiastic, but doesn’t last very long. Jill is so far into this scene now, she enjoys this as much as the dog does.” Janet moved on to the next slide, which showed King fucking Jill. “You can see from this slide that Jill likes to be fucked, she has her legs wrapped around King to get him in all the way in, and she whispers encouragement as he pounds her cunt. You will also notice that she fucks him or he fucks her more correctly like a real woman fucks her dog, from the front.”

“Ladies on a more serious note, once you are treated by King, you will not go back to men, as they will only flop around in you cunt. The first time the pain is excruciating, similar to giving birth without a block. If you do decide you would like to experience this please visit during your period. When King smells your blood he becomes very voluntary. After the initial go around we leave you and King alone to enjoy yourselves. Over a two or three hour period he will mount and fuck you about four or five times. You will be bowlegged and probably will need assistance walking for a couple of days, but I guarantee you will never have a more complete and more painful sexual experience in your life. Oh, and by the way, you will have your tits and clit off first, that will make it even more painful.”

Janet turned the computer off. Every pussy in the room was wet after this part of her talk.

“Now altering females is fun and I do so enjoy it, but it is not as dramatic as genital torture of men. The penis, the gonads are just hanging right out there all ready to be beaten and punished. I make it a practice to castrate all the men that visit my little room. The sequence is reversed to what you might imagine. I cut the penis off first, this is done at the same time as King or Prince is having some interaction with the subjects mouth.”

The men in the audience began to get erections.

“Yes at the moment the dog cums in the subjects mouth, I cut his penis off. This is Kings reward; there will be no micro surgery later on, with the removed flesh in King’s stomach. Then it is explained to the man with balls, and without a penis he is in for a life of frustration, and if he is really nice to me I will end his problem by castrating him. Do I care if he asks me, of course not, I am going to chop his little balls off not matter what. But it is so exciting to hear them beg one way or the other.”

“I then give him one last orgasm. This is done with a D.C. electric transformer, one in the rectum and one in the stub of the penis. Oh folks, do the men every enjoy that, you should see their bodies just dance all over the table as the current opens up new vistas of pain for them. Once they have had that last shot, I skin them, removing the scrotum and center line up nice and tight, then feed this little tidbit to King. So there they are ladies and gentlemen, two balls hanging out in the breeze. The man is in pain, which will make his transition to eunuch more enjoyable. He is released from the bindings, and handed a pair of scissors, and told he must cut his own cords to end the agony. I then stretch the balls as far away as possible, so when he does cut the cords they will pop back into his body. The scissors are poor quality and kind of loose, so there is a lot of frustration as the subject cuts threw the cords.”

Every male crotch in the audience had a hand massaging the contents at this point, whether the hand knew the owner or not.

“That about sums it up. I do a little variation depending on the subject, but have found this to be the most enjoyable to me.”

“So before I open up the floor to questions let me give you a scene to contemplate.

The woman is tied face down on a table, if you will pardon the humor, ‘doggy style’. She is in pain and has been thoroughly humiliated; her nipples are gone, as is her clit. Some time during the proceedings I or Jill will have gotten the urge and mated with King, the woman and the man are required or forced if you will to clean our cunts with their tongues, this is to make sure the subject understands his/her lowly position. Hopefully the woman is having her period, as King will now entertain her for the next couple of hours. He will mount, fuck, rest, mount fuck rest, he only gets the command for the first time after that he more or less feels you belong to him. King enjoys the screaming, the more you scream the harder he fucks you. The man has had his penis removed, his scrotum is gone, and he is staring down at his balls just hanging there drying out. What is a boy to do? I stretch them out and use a bungee cord to keep tension on the two nuts. Then give the man the scissors, it takes some time but eventually he will castrate himself. If he acts up after he finishes, I will roll him over and now have the capability of having Prince go at his rectum. That about sums it up, it is the paramount of submission and torture, all permanent all irreversible.”

There was a lot of heavy breathing and squirming in the audience.

“Any questions?”

A girl stood up, she had about every object on her face pierced, with a chain hanging from her ear to her nose. “Yes I do, how much do your charge?”

“Why nothing dear, it is a labor of love, besides if I took money it could be construed as practicing medicine without a license or prostitution. Yes the gentleman in the back.”

This man was a vision of leather. “Do you get a legal release?”

“No, the only thing I get is a ‘model’s release’ to use the tape of the session. A release is probably not legal, although it might have a certain psychological effect on the subject.”

From a women on the side: “I have no problems with the domination and alteration, but don’t like what you are doing to the dogs.”

“That appears to be a statement rather than a question. My dogs are fine they are all well cared for; well fed they have all the shots. Neither has had his ears or tail docked. My reading indicates a alpha male wolf may mate five times a day. That means most domestic dogs are sexually frustrated, mine get sexual pleasure three times a day. What they do is a lot more useful than chasing a ball.”

From the same woman: “Do they ever initiate sex?”

“King does. Jill is required to be naked all the time. Once or twice a week King will get the urge in the middle of the day. He will come up behind Jill and give her a few licks. She knows what to do then, she leans forward bracing her hands on her knees, and spreads her legs. King mounts her from behind with his paws on her should and has a quick go at her. I think King has a really wild sense of humor, because occasionally he will miss her cunt, and slip it up her ass. Even after all this time she squeals like a little piggy when she is mounted like this, no one ever gets used to being done like that.”

“Who is watching the dogs while you are here?” Asked a man in the back.

“Jill is taking care of them. Dogs that are trained as mine are, cannot be boarded at a kennel. What a surprise that would be if one of the kennel workers bent over in front of King.”

“Can you trust your slave?” Same man.

“Jill is completely trustworthy. Some might say she has lost her mind, but she is happy, she knows her place in our little pack. She has every sexual urge gratified. Of course it has taken some time to train her. Now she is beginning to act like a dog. She no longer bathes, or shaves; the two males groom her, she sleeps with them, and has pretty much stopped talking. Her body odor has changed, well so has mine for that matter from the hormones we take.”

“Is the older dog jealous of the puppy?” Asked a man in the middle of the audience.

“No, I have made very sure that King feels secure. He knows he is the ‘alpha male’ and I am the ‘alpha bitch’. I do not suck the puppy or allow him to fuck me, that is Kings job. To answer the next logical question in advance, yes I fuck King daily or he fucks me. I like to delude myself that he is gentler with me. That is how he got trained in the first place with my mouth and my cunt.”

“What modifications have you had?” Asked a woman.

“Well let’s see, my ovaries are gone, that is so the canine hormones will take over. I too smell like a dog. My nipples and clit were removed by a lesbian friend.”

“What would you consider sexual orientation to be?” Asked a man in a business suit.

“Ambiguous, as to gender or specie. Jill and I get it on once a day, that is more or less grooming. I like to sit on a manly face but after being fucked by King all this time, even the late John Holmes wouldn’t do much for me.”

“What about preventing infections? Asked a woman in a see through nurses uniform, which allowed all her charms and piercing to be viewed.

“I guess the quick answer is I am not a doctor, and don’t care about infections. No beta dine, no shaving. The nipples and clit I use liquid bandage on. The penis is tied off below the cut with a band, no chance of infection there. As to the scrotum, as with all the wounds I flame them with a butane flanged brazing torch, then use a medical stapler to close the up the area where the little balls used to be, it is quick and painful. The torch in the male or female groin also takes care of the hair, no need to shave. Does this hurt, of course, I am a sadist, I cause you pain, that is the point.”

A very good looking young man got up in the back and asked: “Would you consider doing just cock and ball torture without removing the penis or castration?”

“My you are handsome. How quaint. You mean just plain old every day vanilla cock and ball torture?”

“Yes.”

“For someone as handsome as you, yes. Here” Janet walked into the audience, “write down where you will be at 8 PM and I will stop by and give you two hours of incredible pain and humiliation.”

The young man did as instructed and handed Janet back the pen and her card. “By the way get a ball gag, that is the one thing I don’t have with me. When I have guests at my home, they can scream as loud as they want, as long as they want, but here we might disturb somebody. Ladies gentlemen one more question.”

A matronly woman stood up: “Along the same lines as the last question, would it be possible to experience the puppies, as you call them, without the modifications?”

“Why yes, anything is possible. My email address is on the card, we can set an appointment for a little canine fun, is it just you?”

“No my husband also.”

“So much the better. Just remember what I said earlier, we try to get you in during your period, King loves the ladies, but he loves them more when they are bleeding.”

“Thank you so much for your kind attention. There is a tape fore sale in lobby. It shows Jill orally satisfying the puppies, then a guest, who was bleeding profusely, being mounted by King. The latter is time compressed, and there is sound, so you can hear her screaming and begging each time King mounts here. Oh yes, drive safely going home.”

Janet walked over to the MC and kissed him on the cheek, she reached down and gave his balls a squeeze. “Let me know when you are ready, I will make it very special for you.”

The MC just nodded and smiled at her, as he had to introduce the next speaker. ‘No way does this bitch get me alone, she does smell like a dog.’ He thought as he smiled at her.

Later that evening Janet arrived at the tourist court that the young man had written on the business card. His name was Guy, and he was staying in an old fashioned tourist court with separate cabin like rooms. She knocked on the door and was immediately admitted by a blushing Guy.

“Come in, I didn’t know if you were joking with me or not.”

“Oh about torture I very seldom joke. Even if it is somewhat passé stuff like cock and ball torture.

“Would you like a beer?”

“Oh my yes, that is just the thing I need for what we are going to be doing.”

Guy got a beer out of the bathroom sink which was filled with bottles and ice. Popped the to: “Do you want a glass.”

“No that will be fine.” Janet took the bottle tilted it back and chugalugged the entire 12 oz. In about 45 seconds, then lot out a room shaking belch. “Good beer, my brand too. Now you show me yours and I will show you mine.”

“Huh?”

“Taking off your clothes stupid, while I take off mine.” Janet did not have much to take off just a dress, no bra and no panties. Guy could not help looking at her body, and full bush, nice figure, no nipples.

“Wow.” Said Guy as he got his clothes off, falling down when he tried to remove his trousers while standing. Finally he was naked.

“Oh Guy, you are handsome all over, what a nice cock you have, and large juicy balls. What is it nine inches?” Janet moved up to him and began to feel him up and down.

“Ahhh, ten.”

“Come on Guy lets get you tied down so we can get the party started.”

It was an old fashioned bed, Guys legs were spread wide and his ankles tied to the metal frame. The his wrists were secured in the same manner over his head.”

“You got the ball gag didn’t you?”

“It is on the dresser.”

Janet retrieved it from the dresser and laid the gag beside Guy on the bed, along with a butt plug she found there also. ‘I can use this too.’ She thought. She then opened her bag and began to lay out her tools. A roll of duct tape, a clear plastic tube, a length of copper wire, razor knife, medical stapler, scissors, butane torch, a large zip lock freezer bag and finally a bore brush for a 45 ACP (In this age not everyone is familiar with this last item. .45 is the size, 45% of an inch, ACP=Automatic Colt Pistol, invented by John Browning. The bore brush is copper wire held in place by twisted steel wire and is helical in shape and is used to remove deposits from the bore of a pistol.).

“Guy we are all ready to begin, my you have a nice cock and balls.” She fondled the cock and balls then slid her hand into his nether area and inserted a finger in his rectum and massaged his prostate. “Are you married Guy?’

“I’d rather not say.”

Janet with her other hand gave his balls to quick slaps, opened handed, but still they brought tears to his eyes. “Rather not say, listen you little creep, any question I ask you answer. Are you married?”

“Yes Mistress.”

Two more hard slaps to the groin. “No, do not call me that, I am not your mistress. Tonight I am you mommy, a sweet mommy that will fix all of your problems for you. Do you have any children?”

“Two.”

Another pair of stinging slaps. “You forgot to call me mommy.”

“Two children, mommy.”

“That is so much better, now mommy is going to get all of the cream out of you, so when you are whipped later you won’t cream.” Then Janet began to give Guy the blow job of the century. She took the entire length of his shaft into her throat and worked it over with her mouth and tongue, while vigorously massaging his prostate.

Just as he was about to spew all over the place Janet raised her head and looked at him:

”Guy sweetie, mommy sucks off dogs, you can put a little hip action, after all I can’t do this by myself, you need to participate.” Then she emphasized the point with another slap on the balls.

Janet went back to work, and Guy started humping her mouth. He started cuming and she continued sucking, to the point he thought his prostate was going to collapse.

When Janet was satisfied that he was cleaned out, she sat up turned to Guy and kissed him, inserting her tongue and empting the contents of his balls into his mouth. He tried to move but she had him filled with his own cum before he could move.

“Guy it is only fair I share with you. Now it is time for little Guy to eat mommy, turnabout is fair play.”

Janet got up and kneeled on Guy’s face with her pussy. He was not ready for the odor, and did not exhibit any great desire to perform.

Janet was amused by the reluctance. “Guy dear, I realize performing cunnilingus on an unwashed dog fucked cunt is an acquired taste like Limburger Cheese. Be that as it may, you are going to perform and eat mommy to an orgasm. Remember there is no clit, so get your tongue and lips right up in the hole.” Janet turned slightly and gave his balls a crushing squeeze with her hands. This was just the incentive Guy needed.

“See Guy, once you get by the smell, you have got it licked. Let me tell you a story while you eat. A papa dog takes his son out for a walk, they pass a garbage can, and papa dog knocks it over and begins to eat various items. A little later they pass a bitch in heat, papa dog immediately mounts her and fucks her silly. Further down the road the spy a fire hydrant, which papa dog inspects thoroughly then lifts his leg and pees on the hydrant. Later baby dog says, pops I understand the garbage can and the bitch, but why did you do your business on the fire hydrant? Hang on for the punch line Guy, mommy is cuming.”

Janet had her orgasm, and washed Guy’s face with her pussy and almost smothered him in the process.

After Janet got her breath back she looked down and Guy between her thighs and said:

Ready for the punch-line. Papa dog says: ‘Son if you can’t eat it or fuck it, piss on it.’

Get the point?”

Guy shook his head, as best he could, no.

“It is this, swallow Guy.” Janet emptied her bladder into his mouth. “There is you beer back Guy, it didn’t even change colors. Drink it all we have thirsty work to do.”

Once she was empty, Janet dismounted Guy’s face, slapped the ball gag in his mouth then covered the gag with a couple of pieces of duct tape.

“We don’t want to disturb the neighbors now do we. If you and I were at home, King would have a go at you, that loosens people right up, but since we aren’t I am going to put the butt plug in. This will also prevent you from having accidents when things get really intense.” Janet inserted the plug and taped it in place.

“Guy, mommy is now going to demonstrate to you that things are not going to go quite the way you planned.” She picked up the razor knife and began to cut one of his nipples off. There was much thrashing and moaning, but the restraints held. After about five minutes the nipple was off, Janet placed it in the zip lock freezer bag. “These are little treats for my puppies, always have to have a surprise for them.”

“Guy do I have your attention.” He shook his head yes. “Good, mommy thinks you were just shy, you really do want to be castrated and have your little prick cut off, since mommy knows best she is going to go ahead and fix her little Guy, so he will be good.”

Guy shook his head side to side furiously.

“Oh don’t be silly Guy, you know what mommy does, it may be subliminal but you really want to have your nuts off, and mommy is going to fix her little Guy up, after tonight you will be able to wear your wife’s panties. Now just a word of caution, take the pain, don’t thrash around.”

Guy’s eyes were peeled open and showed the fear inside. What had he gotten himself into?

Janet bent over and began to blow Guy again, at the same time working the taped butt plug in and out, soon Guy had another hard on. Once Janet was satisfied he was at full staff, she tied off the erection with the piece of copper wire.

“No bleeding Guy, you will have to have a doctor open up your little pee hole, but you won’t bleed tonight.” Then Janet proceeded to skin his dick, cutting the skin next to the wire, sliding the skin up and then cutting it loose all around the fore skin. Guy screamed into the gag, but it sound like steam escaping from a tea kettle. Then Janet picked up the bore brush and inserted it in Guys prick, and began to run it back and forth.

The bed almost came off the floor he was bucking so hard. “Guy I told you take the pain; stop moving around, mommy can work like this.” Janet picked up the bolt cutters and proceeded to cut off one of Guy’s little toes, which she picked up and placed in the bag.

Guy stopped moving. “That’s better Guy, I knew you could stop if you were just given the right incentive.” Janet unscrewed the handle from the bore brush leaving the brush inside Guy’s cock, and mounted him.

“Guy enjoy this it is your last fuck.”

Guy did not however enjoy this very much, the brushed moved each time Janet went up and down and her grip on the now skinned penis was tight and excruciatingly painful.

Finally Janet caught a nut again and dismounted. “Guy, mommy had another orgasm. Do you want mommy to stop the pain in your little wee wee Guy?

He shook his head yes.

Janet inserted the cleaning rod back in to his penis, screwed the bore brush back on and yanked it out. Then she picked up the bolt cutters and cut Guy’s penis off just above the wire.

“Did that stop the pain Guy?”

Guy was crying; tears of pain and frustration.

“I will take that as a yes. Now balls aren’t of much use to you without a cock. So now just to make sure her little Guy doesn’t have a life of frustration, mommy is going to castrate him. Guy you have not felt any pain up to this point, compared to what is coming. Oh, that is so unbalanced just one nipple, I just go ahead and cut the other one off.” Janet sliced off the remaining nipple. She then wiped off the blood from the wounds, turned on the torch and flamed the wounds. “Neat isn’t it. This is a brazing torch it gets about 900 or 1000 degrees F, no burns but it does take care of the hair and the bleeding. You can thank me later.”

Janet proceeded to the main event. She began to cut Guy’s scrotum off, the pain got to Guy and he started to thrash again. “Guy I warned you embrace the pain, and don’t move. Let see what else can I cut off? A social finger, you won’t be interested in finger fucking after tonight.” Janet grabbed Guy’s right hand and using the bolt cutters lopped off his large finger at the second knuckle. “This will make nice little dog crunchies for the pups.”

Janet went pack to cutting, Guy’s body sort of hummed, but he did not thrash. Finally she had the scrotum completely off including the center divider, up very close to the crotch. She inserted finger in to the tubes from which the testicles descend. Guy started to thrash again.

“Well mommy is almost done Guy. One or two more little items and you will be mommy’s little eunuch. Now when you get home beg your wife for forgiveness because if she won’t, you will be out on the street. Why she would have married a ‘sick fuck’ like you is beyond my imagination. Of course mommy has a head that is full of little worms eating away at her brain.”

Guy for his part was slipping away.

“Guy I am going to release you left hand and give you the knife. Your prick is gone, so is your scrotum, there is not hope of your remaining a man. Mommy will stretch you balls out and you cut the cords. Oh and if you are thinking of taking a swing at mommy with the knife, mommy will kill you.”

Janet released his arm and gave him the knife. Then she positioned herself at the foot of the bed, grabbed the balls that were just hanging there and pulled them almost to Guy’s knees. “Cut yourself Guy, do it quick.”

Guy couldn’t move he shook all over from nerves.

“Oh poor Guy, mommy needs to motivate him.” Janet picked up the torch, lit it and then flamed the balls about three times. That did the trick. Janet pulled the balls out this time even further. “Cut them Guy.” It took him about five minutes but finally he sawed through the cords, hoping that the pain would be over.

“Good boy Guy, mommy has her little eunuch now. Now just a few more things.”

Janet took the knife back and re-tied Guy’s arm. Then she gathered up the skin in his crotch and using the medical stapler closed him up. Medical staples are painful; Guy thrashed a bit as each of the four staples went in. Once he was closed up, Janet flamed the area, probably more than was necessary to kill bacteria and removed the hair.

“Guy mommy is sure the maid will find you in the morning. Too bad I didn’t have a camera. I must be getting home now, back to my slave and my babies. As I promised you have had two hours of the most intense pain imaginable. Oh and by the way, don’t even think of calling the police, as I have a shovel and five lonely acres behind my house.

Good by.”

Janet gathered up her tools and her bag of fleshy doggie treats and left. She didn’t worry about finger prints, since hers weren’t on file. Castrating Guy had been an unexpected bonus on a wonderful day. She had made some money off her tapes; felt she might get some new clients for her little room in the basement.

She got home about 3AM. Jill greeted her outside in the dark, and Prince ran around in circles. King was happy to see her too; he bumped her crotch and then jumped up on her shoulders and licked her face. Janet hugged him with one arm with the other hand released his cock from its sheath.

“Oh King you are really happy to see me, wanna fuck.” King hopped down, Janet lifted her dress and he gave her cunt several licks. “Mount King, Mount me.” King went behind Janet, who bent over and braced herself, hands on knees; King placed his paws on her shoulders from behind, and drove his cock in her. In his enthusiasm he missed the intended target and went straight up Janet’s ass. Janet let out a lot of piggy squeals, no one gets used to having King fuck their ass.

‘It is really great to be home.” She thought as King proceeds to pound her.

NOTE: The husband and wife couple from the show made contact and appointment for a session with the dogs. True to her suggestion the woman arrived in the midst of her menstruation period, which made King happy. Janet knew they really wanted to be nullified and were just too shy to ask so she went ahead and cut their nipples off, removed her clit, and he was emasculated. They left all nice and smooth.