A boy finds true freedom
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No More Nuts I have always had a fascination with the unusual. So me being a masochist eunuch shouldn’t surprise me but somehow it still does. I have been exploring my darker side as I call it for many years, getting to where my limits of pain tolerance were getting higher and higher and also getting less and less satisfaction from shooting my load and more and more from the sheer high of the pain. So for me it was only a natural progression to become a eunuch. I joined all the requisite mailing lists and trolled the IRC chat rooms looking for someone to take me to this next level of existence. It was a very frustrating year and a half of looking and dealing with everyone’s jack off fantasies but as they say persistence pays off. I finally met someone who could answer the questions that lie beyond the fantasies I had read. I began to feel comfortable and really ready to take that next step. I arranged to take some time off of work to go and visit this man in hopes that I would truly be able to move on to the next level as I call it. We had talked at length about how it would be done and agreed it would be part of an s/m scene, what better way for a masochist to get his rocks off literally. He met me at the airport and whisked me away to his home. We talked a bit to make sure this is truly what I wanted to do, we both agreed that it was time. He lead me down into his basement, I could see all kinds of medical and bondage equipment, which in a way was a nice comfort. He asked me to strip and I immediately took off my clothes. He then began a careful explanation and then took out a set of handcuffs. “Once these go on there is no turning back, are you ready?” he asked. I answered a definitive, “Yes” He pulled my arms behind me and fastened the cuffs, and my fate was sealed. He then lowered, as agreed, a hood over my head making sure it was tightly fitted. He lead me to a cold steel chair and told me to sit there while he got things ready. I could hear him ruffling about finding the tools he needed to give me my freedom. Soon he came over and led me to a table. He strapped me in tightly so there was no room for me to squirm. I then heard him rummaging around once again. Next I felt a cool sensation near my soon to be gone balls and then a snap as the bands of the elastrator were released on my sac. Once that was done he applied shaving cream to the sac area and began to shave it. He cleaned me off and began to massage my rock hard cock. It didn’t take long for it to spurt one of its final loads. He then cleaned that up and began to work my tits, soon I was rock hard once again. He jacked me once again and before long I shot another load but this one was weaker. He came up near my head and asked are you sure, the time has come. I nodded affirmative. He then added the gag portion of the hood to my ensemble. He moved down near my nuts and pulled on them a bit. Then he said take a deep breath. I felt the sharp pain of the burdizzo crushing the cords of my left nut. I was half way there. He left that on for what seemed like and eternity. He then came up and checked on me asking me was I ok. I nodded again. He went back down to do the same fate to the other nut. As the burdizzo crushed the right cord I shot what would be my final load. I was free and now ready to move on to the next level. He slowly unstrapped me, helping me get upright. He then removed the gag and the hood. Then he saw the big smile on my face and at that point we both knew we had done he right thing. Over the next few days he took good care of me making sure there weren’t any complications. I was then ready to board the plane and fly off into my new life as a eunuch. Since then I still get hard but my focus is not on making myself cum it is on finding someone to please totally and take all they have to give. It is a very rewarding life.