Bill enjoyed going to titty bars and stuffing bills into the g-strings of exotic dancers and then going to an adult bookstore (and there were several of them in his area) for a couple of peep shows and then find a glory hole to put his cock in and get some anonymous oral relief. He always thrilled as he stuck his hard cock through the hole in the wall, feeling the rough cut drywall against his rigid cock and balls, and then the hand on the other side stroking him, and then the lips and gentle nibble of teeth, the sucking...slow at first, then faster and faster until he erupted into the waiting mouth. He knew that the mouth on the other side was some guy, a queer that got off on sucking anonymous dicks, but he always fantasized that it was a beautiful woman on her knees in the next room. Then he would go home to his mousy little wife, who did not like sex and who had only sucked him once in their entire marriage...and she didn't like it and told him so. That was the last bj he ever recieved from his wife....so he got them and much more from prostitutes and from these adult bookstore glory holes.

And this day was no different...he left work early, planning to hit his favorite bookstore, have a nice look at some raunchy porn peep shows, and then get the usual BJ and get home in time for supper.

The parking lot at the bookstore was sparsely used, only a few customers in the store. He gave the bored clerk a $10 bill and got some quarters and headed to the back of the store behind the curtain, where the peep booths were. First he watched a video of a skinny girl being fucked and then leaking her creampie onto a plate....he thought he might like to clean her creampie and started getting hard.

In the next booth he watched a BDSM film of one woman scourging another with a riding crop...not to his taste, so he went to the next booth, one he knew had a glory hole. He dropped his quarters and a video of a Dominatrix with a male slave started....and she was running a knife blade around the slave's balls. This one got Bill's attention and he instantly became fully erect. He heard noise on the other side of the wall and knew that a receptive person was there, so he dropped his pants and stuck his cock into the waiting hole. He'd gotten some truly good BJs at this very glory hole in the past, and sure enough, a soft hand on the other side took his cock and balls in hand and started massaging them.

Bill could feel long nails on the soft hands, and wondered if he really DID have a woman on the other side. And then, with him hardly noticing, the hands wrapped something around the base of his cock and balls and he was immobilized, and he could not retract from the hole...he was stuck. He was just about to shout out loud for help when the door to his booth opened, and in stepped a rather attractive woman in a low-cut halter top and miniskirt. Bill's dream had come true!

The woman said, "Don't make noise, love, we don't want to attract too much attention, and I'll make sure you hurt if you do. My wimp husband is on the other side and I have him on a cell phone...say hello to him." And she put the phone to his head....Bill said, "uh...hello?" He could hear a voice on the phone and also muffled from the other side of the wall say, "Hello, sir, that's all I can say now."

The woman took the phone and said into it, "Are you ready slave? Good."

She said to Bill, "OK, here's the proposition. You like to have you cock sucked, my wimp hubby like to suck cock, and I like to play and mess with men like you. So we're going to play some games. Be very still right now or I will have hubby slice your cock off, understood?"

Bill nodded nervously...."Take my money if that's what you want."

She laughed. "Oh we don't want your money, we just want to play some games with you. Now hug the wall and spread your arms and legs."

Bill spread his arms wide against the wall, and with his pants around his ankles he spread his legs as far as they would go, almost 2 feet. The woman took a roll of duct tape and taped his arms and legs and midsection to the wall, and then took a staple gun from her purse and stapled all the tape to the wall as close to his body as she could. Then for good measure she pulled a ball gag from her purse and slid it over his head and put the large ball near his mouth.

She asked, "Anything you'd like to say before I gag you?"

"Please just don't hurt me." Bill said

"It's 'please don't hurt me MA'AM."

Bill said meekly, "Please don't hurt me, Ma'am."

She laughed and forced the ball into his mouth. She said into the cellphone, "OK, untie him." Bill felt the tight band around his cock and balls released.

She said, "OK first you get to please my hubby in the way he likes best, so keep it hard but don't cum unless I tell you to....understand?"

He managed to muffle a "eee aah" which she knew meant "Yes Ma'am."

She said into the phone, "OK, he's yours, go ahead and take him in your silly male slave pussy, you wimp."

Bill could hear "yes dear" from the phone, he was so close. He felt the guy on the other side impale himself on his cock. Bill had never fucked anyone anally before, male OR female, and this was a new experience. It did not feel anything like a pussy...the man on the other side pumped back and forth on his rigid cock, twisting apparently trying to get his prostate into it, until he was apparently satisfied. Bill resisted the urge to cum, not knowing what punishment would come if he disobeyed this woman.

The woman spoke into the phone and said, "OK, nicely done, hubby is pleased...the little pervert. Now I'm going to have some fun with you while he sucks you off...that IS what you came for, right?"

Again a weak "eeeh aaah" or "yes Ma'am."

"Good." With that she said into the phone, "OK wimp, clean him off and prepare to suck him when I tell you to." Simultaneously he felt a wet cloth cleaning off his hard cock on the other side of the wall, and he saw out of the corner of his eyes that she was extracting a strap-on dildo from her purse. "Oh no" he thought, "I'm not ready for this." He'd never been fucked before and knew this was going to be painful. He turned his head and pleaded with her with his eyes, shaking his head NO...he muffled into the ball gag a weak "oooo"

She said, "Oh don't be such a baby, you're about to be fucked, so just try to enjoy it" and she laughed. "That's what a boyfriend once told me when he popped my cherry."

She raised her skirt and put on the strap-on and began to lube the dildo part and he felt her fingers applying lube to his anus. He thought, "Oh no, this can't be happening," but then he felt the head of the dildo at his asshole and it made him gasp.

She said, "Ah, contact...how does it feel, lover? Heeheeheeee.... " and into the phone she said, "OK, wimp husband of mine, my little cocksucking male whore, go ahead and suck his cock, make him cum, sweetie." And to Bill she said, "Here we go, lover, you may cum anytime you want to."

Bill felt the combined pain of a thick hard dildo violating his anus for the first time in his life and it was like fire back there...but he also felt the sensual pleasure of expert lips on his cock in the glory hole, expertly sucking and licking his cock. He was conflicted to say the least...pain and pleasure all at the same time...finally the pain gave way to pleasure as the dildo found his prostate gland and the deep throat on his cock all forced him to cum in a loud, violent grunt that the ball gag could hardly muffle. His hips thrust into the mouth and thoat of the woman's husband...he could imagine him on his knees sucking his cock and he could feel the woman behind him have her own orgasm, and they all for that moment felt like soul mates engaged in a consensual threesome, so he just let go and erupted as much as he could, until finally drained he hung limply on the wall and his feet, stapled and duct taped into place in this smelly cum-drenched porn video booth where thousands of orgasms had taken place before, and he was now aware of each and every one of them.

Finally the lips left his cock and he could feel the tongue on the other side licking his cock clean. The woman behind him kissed his neck and said, "That was nice, sweet cakes." and she pulled the dildo out of him with a slickery sound and suddenly the pain in his anus was there again as it began to recover from the insult she had delivered it.

The woman now said, "I guess you think this is over, don't you sweetie?"

Bill nodded hopefully.

"Sorry, but there's one more little thing I need from you. You see, my slave hubby and I are independently wealthy and we don't really have to work in the traditional sense...and that makes us very bored. We spend all our time travelling around the country, doing this as our hobby. His hobby is sucking anonymous dicks through glory holes, and it's been that way ever since I castrated him a few years ago...here's the proof."

She pulled a small glass jar from her purse and showed bill a nicely preserved pair of testicles in formaldehyde, with the hair still on them and tendrils of tissue and blood vessels hanging out of the cut end. Bill almost fainted at this point, but she slapped him a couple of times and said, "Pay attention, don't pass out on me."

"So you know my hubby's hobby now, so what do you think my hobby is, darling?" Bill blubbered, "oooo eeeee" or "No, please." She had heard all this before and knew what he was saying, even with the ball gag in place.

"Oh, shut up...on my command, my hubby is going to indulge my hobby and cut off your balls. He will cauterize the wound and dress it and bring me your balls, properly marked with date and place of harvesting, and then we'll leave you along. Oh, no don't start thinking or threatening about calling the cops. I've done this countless times before in various cities...they never call the cops. I've never had one yet to call the cops or press charges. I saw your wedding band, so how will you explain to your wife, to your family, and to the ever-curious public and news media how you came to be in an adult bookstore with your cock sticking through a glory hole, eh? So you just stand still, I'll take my trophies, and we'll be on our way. The clerk up front has been bribed and will stay silent, so it's your word agains ours anyway, and besides, who are we?? You don't even know, do you? Just a couple of kinky kids out sucking cocks and castrating horny men. Listen, after this is over, just go home to your wife and resume your life like nothing happened, and you'll be much happier."

She said into the phone, "Ready, sweetie?" and he heard the voice on the phone say, "yes dear."

"OK then be gentle and start." He felt the hands on his cock again, and it was being taped with duct tape in the up position to the wall above the glory hole...and he knew it was to make room to get at his balls. He began to struggle furiously now, but with the duct tape and staples, he was immobilized and had no leverage to pull free, plus the woman was pushing hard with her body against his...it was an erotic feeling, her breasts pressed flat against his back as the hubby's hands worked on his cock and balls.

She said into his ear, "I really don't like watching the cutting part, ugh, all iggy blood and stuff, I just like to watch the facial expressions on men as they are castrated," and she looked him full in the face, watching every emotion and twitch as he could now feel the knife blade on his scrotum, and she smiled as he squinted his eyes and screamed silently into the ball gag, as the blade cut through the hanging sac and his hips bucked in pain the mere millimeter the bindings allowed, and she was almost orgasmic as Bill's head dropped back and tears flowed from his eyes, fully knowing that he was now a eunuch.

After she recovered from her emotional high, she said into the phone, "Make sure he's cleaned up properly and you collect the nuts in a jar." In a daze, Bill felt isopropyl alcohol being applied to the cut and then a searing sensation as some kind of burning tool cauterized the wound. The woman pulled one last thing from her purse, two hypodermic needles and shot him in the ass with them both.

"This is a strong dose of medicine (heh heh, being wealthy gets me all kinds of goodies that are hard to come by)...it will fight any infection, especially in a place like this, not the kind of place you usually want to do surgery like this. And this other one is a mild pain killer....don't drive for awhile, OK? I'm going to release one arm now, and eventually you'll be able to work yourself free, darling. Listen, here's a couple of thousand dollars (she stuffed a wad of bills in his shirt pocket), keep it for expenses and your troubles. If I were you, I'd just forget about this, get on with your life, you'll still have sex urges from time to time, but you'll probably end up like my slave hubby eventually, on your knees sucking cocks somewhere, but that's up to you. Do try to avoid embarrassing yourself and keep this all to yourself...oh, and thanks for the testicles...they will go into my collection back home. Ciao, sweetie."

...and with that she and the man in the other booth were gone. The tape on one arm had been cut and with about an hour's work he was able to get himself loose and take off the ball gag. He felt between his legs and where his balls used to hang he felt only sore blister where he'd been cauterized. He wept for a moment. He struggled to get his pants on and was exhausted from all the abuse he'd been through. The wad of bills turned out to be $5,000, the pain in his groin was not too bad right now but he knew it would get worse before it got better.

As he walked out into the bookstore again, the weasely little clerk smirked at him. He knew, oh he knew alright. The clerk said, "You look a little wobbly, you didn't lose anything back there, did you? Some people lose wallets, some lose phones, guys lose all SORTS of things back there...well, come back again."

Bill struggled to his car, humiliated and ball-less. He knew he couldn't go to the police with this...it would mean his reputation, his job, everything. It was done now and there was nothing he could do about it...and he knew that the strange couple he'd encountered were counting on that. He wondered how his sex life was going to be now....and how long it would be before he stopped thinking of pussy and when he started thinking about nice hard cocks to suck on?