Always Faithful
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[STRAIGHT] [NULLIFICATION] Other: Goddess Worship
Husband submits to emasculation by wife to ensure faithfulness.
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Always Faithful
Sorrowfully I had told my sweet Heather how I was attracted to
Jennifer. I had not done anything to betray Heather, but I was afraid
that I might be unfaithful. Finally, we had come to the terrible
decision that brought us to the temple where we would worship the
Goddess together.
Heather took my hand. She led me to the pool of water before the
statue of the Goddess. I allowed Heather to tie my wrists behind my
back with the cord from my bathrobe. Neither one of us said anything
as she prepared me for emasculation, but our eyes met and we kissed
and I could tell how excited she was by my willingness. We went down
into the hot tub. When she picked up the razor blade and looked into
my eyes I saw that she was trembling. "I love you" I croaked. "I want
to be perfectly faithful to you. I want to do this with you. I
worship you now with my sacrifice as you worship the Goddess. Oh,
Heather! Take me!"
I felt her fingers encircle my throbbing erection. "This is very
hard." she said softly. There was a tear in her eye. "I know that you
are sorry for what almost happened between you and Jennifer. I know
that you dont want to be unfaithful. But by this sacrifice we will
be absolutely certain that you are never unfaithful to me." She
kissed me again, and her mouth was salty with her tears. "This is the
right thing to do." Then she looked down. I kissed the top of her
head and smelled her hair and then watched as she placed the razor
blade carefully against the base of my erection. She gently stroked
my erection and I felt my last orgasm build. After all the times we
had made love she knew the exact instant when I had passed the point
of no return and as I shuddered with erotic pleasure she deliberately
pressed the razor down and at the same time quickly drew it sideways,
slicing through my penis.
Dark red blood spurted over her pretty white breasts. The sense of
giving myself to her, of offering myself to her, of worshipful
surrender at the moment of my orgasm, was so lovely that the searing
agony seemed like exquisite pleasure. I loved her so much!
She pulled my almost severed penis quickly down and we watched my
ejaculations as the thick milky spurts of semen erupted again and
again for the last time from the awful wound.
Then she consummated the sacrifice. I could feel horrible tearing
sensations as she completed the removal of my penis, and sliced
through my scrotum, and cut away my testicles with repeated strokes
of the small blade.
My blood gushed over her hands as she accepted my sacrifice. In
agony, groaning and whimpering with the pain, I thrust my trembling
hips eagerly forward, accepting the cruel requirement of my devotion.
She turned toward the statue with my severed genitals in her hands
and offered them to the Goddess. "Please accept our offering, Oh
Goddess. Bless us with pure, chaste love and affection for one
another." Then she placed the bloody flesh at the feet of the statue.
I felt weak. The pain was so great that I thought I would pass out.
Heather came to me and helped me out of the pool. She called for the
attendants who came to stop the bleeding and dress my wound.
I did pass out then, and I didnt wake up for nearly two days. The
first thing I saw when I did awaken was Heathers pretty face. She
looked awful - she had been at my bedside all the time and hadnt
laid down to rest in all that time. But at the same time she looked
beautiful to me. I was disoriented for a few moments, and then I must
have moved because I felt a terrible pain in my belly. I groaned as
the memory of what we had done came back to me.
"I love you so much," I said through the haze of pain.
"I love you too," she answered.
"Im afraid about the future." I said.
"Why?"
"Will you still love me even though I am no longer a complete man?"
"Your hands and your lips and your tongue will still be able to give
me pleasure. The knowledge of what you have done for me will always
fill my heart with tenderness and love for you."
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