The hunt

Women love the thrill of the hunt,
but men...

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Hyno-therapy.
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I saw a hypno-therapist. The therapy seemed to be working.
I had given up smoking. But now I couldn't get an erection.
I plucked up courage and informed her of my new problem. 

"Drop your pants". I did as she said. I stood naked in front 
of her. She said "Get it up". I fondled it and carressed it.
I couldnt get it up. "Up" She said calmly. My penis rose.
 "Down" and my penis dropped. She repeated this about 5 times.
 My penis rose and fell at her command. "Am I cured" I asked.
She laughed. "That's my penis now. Not yours." She said.

I tried to leave. She said "Still". I froze. I remember her
telling me to eat her pussy and penetrate her. She enjoyed
it. I also remember holding one end of some cutting wire
on the left of my genitals while she moved the other end to remove
my genitals. I remember being de-sexed quite vividly. But
my genitals are intact.

"He may think so" but another trophy takes it's place on the
hynotherapists wall of man-hood. And her secret hobby remains
undiscovered.

To de-sex a man in front of his wife when giving sex councelling
is her favourite. They leave without the man's genitals and never
realise that they are no longer having sex. To deprive a female and
a male of having sex is a great feeling of power.


The New Year's Hunt.
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It was an honour to be invited to ride with the local Lady in her
Hunt. I arrived early and was shown to the house. The Lady greeted
me. As I was chatting to her - she slapped me in the face. I was
stunned and shut up. Her boot landed into my balls. I doubled up
on the floor. 2 other ladies knelt either side of me and cut off
my clothes. They lifted me naked from the floor onto my feet.

The Lady said "You better get going now. You dont want us to catch
you, do you Mr Fox". Oh my God, I'm going to be hunted. I ran out the
door and across the field. I was running for 15 minutes before tiring
severely. I went to walking pace. I was in the middle of her massive
estate. I was heading for a wooded area.

1/2 an hour later I was deep in the forest. I felt safe. Another 20
minutes and I had reached the other side. Now what. Cross the flat
open land or stay in the forest. I decided to head into the woods
again but stay towards this side. Just stay put and eventually they
would give up.

10 minutes later. I heard a few dogs and horses coming through the woods.
I ran for the open land. I got about 50 metres and spotted several
 horse-women coming from either direction around the woods. I changed
direction back into the woods.

I was in the woods. I'd take my chances with the slow moving horses in
here. I saw a couple of women in front of me. I headed left into
a single woman who had dismounted. She dived at my legs and tripped me.
I tried to crawl away. But she had got to my balls. I couldn't move.
Then she punched - several times. I was stopped, motionless, my balls in
agony.

She harnessed my cock and my balls by seperate teathers, mounted her horse
and marched me out of the woods. There was applause. The women were
 obviously delighted.

The women harnessed my hands and legs to seperate horses. They moved the
 horses and my body was raised above the ground. My ball teather was 
held in my captures hand and my penis teather was given to the Lady.
With one yell both women charged their horses, which had the desired effect
of removing my male genitalia.

Since then I have  worked for the Lady. Her and her friend, both still have
my genitals as their trophies. But as the Lady says they could have de-sexed
me in the house but that wouldn't have been much fun, would it?