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ichard looked about him nervously. It was his first time with a professional dominatrix and although this place had been personally recommended he was unsure what to expect.



The receptionist had given him a welcoming smile, and had then called for a consultant Dom who had spoken with him in more detail about his fantasies.



The woman was tall, dark and Romanesque, wearing a sleek black dress slit to the waist to reveal long shapely legs. He outlined his fantasy; of castration by a woman who would demand his utmost loyalty to her as a castrati. He explained, he was not really into the pain thing, more of a psychological release. And yes, stockings, a basque and a very stern woman all pressed his buttons. She smiled at him, snakelike and teasing. “Richard, we have the ideal woman for you. Carla will more than meet your needs. Carla takes realism to the nth degree.”



She nodded, clicked her fingers and a girl of no more than 18 entered. She looked angelic in a white mini dress, knee length peasant cloth white thigh boots, encasing deeply tanned shapely legs. She looked coolly at Richard and indicated with a wave of her hand that he follow her.



Wordlessly she led him into a spacious room with wall surrounds of erotic paintings and four red armchairs in the centre. He was a little surprised to see that one was occupied by another customer. He was mid forties, hair thin blonde and slightly receding, a pinched face and slender body devoid of fat. He tipped his head conspiratorially to Richard as the girl departed.



Richard hesitated. “This is my first time.” He volunteered, and sat.



The man smiled knowingly. “I’m Jon, Jonathon. They are good.” He half closed his eyes. “I mean, really good. But this time, I’m here for something special…” He tailed off and Richard raised his eyebrows. “I’m going to have it done for real. My wife relishes the idea. In fact, she suggested it.” He sat back, his breathing increasing with the anticipation, and his tongue slid across his thin lips.



“For real?” Richard asked.



“Yeah, I’m to have my balls cut off. For real, you know, not just pretend.”



“Can they do that?” Richard frowned.



“Sure. Sure they can. I mean, I had to sign a waiver. But it’s all this personal rights legislation these days you know. And the woman doing it, God, she’s the best. A real ball breaker is Katjia.”



“Katjia?” Richard swallowed, not sure what else to say.



“Yeah, she’s the best apparently. She worked in Somalia as a medical aid worker, and was taken by one of the warlords. He used her to castrate his prisoners. It was a case of her doing them, or her life. Yeah, right, as though she had a choice. She had to achieve a very high survival success rate. I mean, it wasn’t exactly ER hygiene there you know. But she never lost one. Not one! Hell, over 300 guys lost their balls to her. She sorta got to like it, and’s now employed by these gals. This whole place is run by women you know…”



Richard merely nodded, his mind turning over this new information.



“Don’t worry, for you it’ll all be pure fantasy. God, it’ll stoke ya furnace.” He said.



“I’ve er, got Carla.” Richard said, somewhat inanely.



“Yeah, I’ve had her discipline me. She’s good, real good, a top dom. Great wrist action.”



Richard wondered about the ambiguity of the last bit.



“I’ll tell yer k**, you ‘aint lived until ya’ve had an encounter with a castratrix!” He enthused.



“A sort of once in a lifetime experience?” Richard replied with a touch of irony.



“What? Oh, yeah.” Jon chuckled. “That’s good, I like that…”



At that point the young girl returned, and crooked her finger at Richard. He stood and followed her out, his heartbeat quickening.



He found himself in another large room, almost clinical and fitted out with odd contraptions. The girl frowned at him. “Undress.” She commanded, briskly, no nonsense.



Richard hesitated looking about him. His eyes settling on a low table, dark mahogany, about 7 feet by 3, in front of him.



“It’s not a request.” She snapped coldly. And Richard quickly shed all his clothes.



“I’m here to prepare you for your mistress.” She said. “I’m her acolyte.” Her perfume was heady and, as her green eyes looked up into his, she pouted, her full red lips parted to reveal the white of her even teeth. “Put your arms in front of you, one over the other.” He did so, and she strapped them together, across his chest. “Now open your mouth.” He complied and she fitted a ball gag. “Now await your mistress.” She ordered and without a sound she departed, leaving him standing in uncertain expectation, nude and vulnerable, as a new born baby.



From behind him came a sound and he half turned. It was his mistress, voluptuous, in stilettos, sheer black stockings, maroon basque, a black Victorian cameo choker around her neck. In her hand she held a thin rattan cane. Above her stocking tops, her skin was as white as settled snow. Her raven hair was tied up Hepburn style, and her blue eyes bore a glacial glint.



“Get on the table.” The woman instructed in a low husky voice. Richard paused to take a breath, and squealed as the rattan cane cut sharply across his buttocks! “Now!” She barked.



He quickly did as she bid, and she tied his legs to each corner so that he lay with them splayed wide apart. She fixed a tight broad leather band across him, just under his arms. He was totally immobile, save for being able to twist his head from side to side.



“I will enjoy this.” She whispered in his ear. Richard closed his eyes briefly as the fantasy he’d dreamed of started to come alive. He wanted to pledge his enduring obedience to Carla. As Jon in the waiting room had promised, she was gorgeously dominant.



“Your Katjia, is going to change your life. To realise a dream shared by you and… your wife.”



“Katjia?” Richard blinked. “Katjia?”



“Just you relax Jonathon. I’m just going to give you a little injection, just locally so you won’t hardly feel a thing. When you leave here today, it will be as your wife’s little gelding. I spoke to her you know? We do have to check that we’re not making a mistake.”



Richard’s eyes widened, Jonathon? This was the mother of all mistakes. He was not Jonathon, there had been a mix up! They’d mistaken him for the other man in the waiting room! He was there for the fantasy, not the real thing. He winced slightly at the sting of an injection at his groin.



Katjia moved to his head and looked down at him. He twisted towards her staring directly at her mound of Venus, outlined under her scanty silk black panties. “My acolyte will attend the castration, she adores such occasions.” Katjia added. She reached down and picked up a scalpel. “I’ll be using this.” She said. Richard squirmed, his eyes pleading. “Demelza, tie up his scrotum would you darling.”



The young girl appeared within Richard’s arc of vision, a thin cord in her hand. There was a look of delight on her face as she secured it tightly around his sac. Katjia, leaned over him, her generous breasts swaying under her, almost tumbling out of her tight basque. “I note you appreciate what you see.” Said Katjia. “Soon these feelings will disappear as your castration takes effect, and you become accustomed to your eunuch status. Your wife is looking forward to taking control of your training as her emasculated house slave.” She fumbled amongst a bag of instruments, then gazed at him pityingly. “She told me of her plans for you. Naked, you will attend to her every whim, whilst in front of you she copulates with her latest lover. Afterwards you will clean their intimate parts, and they will sip chilled white chardonnay together. Periodically she will instruct the maid, Nina, to discipline you. Yes, Nina, Jonathon, can you visualise that?”



“No, no, I’m Richard not Jonathon.” Richard desperately mmmm’d incomprehensibly into his gag.



“Nina, the plump middle aged Latin maid that you give your casual orders to. I’m sure she will look forward to whipping your bare rump… With your wife in attendance, to ensure your total compliance. Oh, and your wife will parade you in front of her friends. They’ll hold your servitude in scorn, expressing mirth at your neutering.” She gently stroked his organ, pulling back his foreskin, and kneading his bulbous tip.



Despite himself, Richard’s hardness became irresistible, and he breathed in heavily.



“My, he is game isn’t he. I think we’d better milk him first, don’t you Demelza.” Katjia said. He felt a cool hand settle around his erection and slowly begin to massage. He cried out under his gag at the utter ecstasy. He silently pledged, he would surrender to the superiority of females, eternally, for ever, and ever, and….aaaghh, ooooohh.. Finally, an arc of white shot across his stomach.



As he lay panting as he felt a sudden coldness at his groin. He wriggled in panic, but the bindings held him - unmoving. There was a numbing ache at his groin, and he could feel his balls being squeezed and manipulated. “This fruit is ready for plucking.” Katjia said.



Demelza, gave him a wickedly inimical smile. “One day, I shall also be a castratrix,. Soon, very soon I think. I assure you, many of you men I will geld.” Richard tried to move, to twist away but his bonds held him tight.



“He is getting into the theme isn’t he.” Katjia said. “Jonathon, you are Oscar material. It is though you really do dread your castration. But we know better don’t we; my toy…” She held up her scalpel and Richard noticed a sliver of blood. Oh sweet Jesus, she’d begun the process!



“I’m not Jonathon! Mmmmmhph” It felt as though his balls had turned to ice, whilst perspiration wetted his brow.



“Number one.” Katjia said. Then turned to Demelza, “you can take his second, just as I showed you.” And handed the scalpel to the eager young girl. Demelza leaned over Richard’s helpless groin and he whimpered.



Demelza paused to give him a sideways look. Her eyes were bright with a zealot fire. “Yes, my mistress.” She murmured, and set to her task of initiating Richard into the third sex.



Finally the women stepped back. “There.” Katjia said, and raised a jar holding testicles. “Merely six minutes from start to finish to neuter you. Don’t worry Jonathon, I’ll personally present these to your good wife. Soon castration will be as common as a vasectomy. So many men, so few males” She grinned at Demelza who giggled back.



Richard wanted to scream that there’d been a mistake. Oh God, he was a eunuch, his testicles were gone, what would his wife say? How could he go into the sports showers again? Demelza leaned over and untied his bonds, “follow me.” She whispered to him, and removed his gag. He looked about him wildly, but Katjia had disappeared, along with his manhood.



“I won’t be able to walk.” He gasped, but struggled to sit up, thankful that the injection was still controlling the pain.



“You’ll manage.” Dismissed Demelza with a secretive smirk.



Richard gazed dolefully at his groin, and his mouth dropped open. He was untouched, unharmed, a complete male…



As Demelza helped Richard off the table, the man Richard knew as Jonathon appeared at the doorway. “Well, you wanted your fantasy to be as real as possible didn’t you? We give a good service don’t we sweet Demelza…” Then he stepped away.



Richard looked at Demelza and she winked, grinning. “One day…..” She said, leaving the sentence unfinished.



And Richard returned her grin… nervously.





THe End

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I haven't written poetry in a long time and these are a bit older. I would like your comments and advice if you would be so kind as to give them. I'm working on a story so be patient and I'll have what you all really love back until then here is something to wet your..... tastebuds. Do you want to fuck I would make you buck I would cause a pleasure that you couldn't measure I would make you scream while I lick your special cream I'll massage, lick, and tease and anything else to please All you...

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Daddy and daughter Lisa

She saw me looking at her one time and commented, "You look sad dad." "Yeah, a little." "You miss mom don't you." She knew me. "Yeah I do honey," I confessed, "you remind me of her at times." Lisa came over and gave me a hug, a warm, tight, close hug, "I miss her too dad." We held each other and I realized it was something else I missed - the closeness, the physical affection. I was suddenly aware of her breasts pressed against me. I didn't back off, maybe I was...

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How I Met Your MILF

One of my coworkers was a tall older Korean mother. Most the Asian girls I've known tend to be really short, so when I meet a tall one they always catch my eye. Even though she was a fair bit older than me and a mommy, we still got along really well, working together on several projects but the most physical we'd ever gotten was one of us leaning over the other shoulder to see a computer screen better. That happened a lot, but I have always been hoping for something much more. Then there...

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Keep Your Hands to Yourself

Keep Your Hands to Yourself After I'd gently cupped her chest, Brittaney quickly reminded me that there was no touching. "Even if I wanted you to, Brian won't allow it," she said. "And I don't want you to." But there was something so irresistible about that white vinyl tube top thing she was wearing... the sheen caught my eye and I felt like some kind of bird, helpless in the face of anything that caught the light in a certain way. "Okay, that's it," Brian, the night manager,...

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Rhapsody on a Theme of Anticipation OrBiding Rhapsody

Rhapsody on a Theme of Anticipation -Or- Biding Rhapsody        I enter the room and stand before you.  I am nervous as I stand there, clothed simply in a short black pleated skirt, white blouse, sheer black stockings, and not too high heels.  I try to find something, anything, to occupy my hands as you stare at me in silence. I absentmindedly pick at my nails, caress the fabric of my skirt, I even brush the hair out of my eyes, anything to still the nerves.  A wry smile breaks your stolid...

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Accustomed to Her Face Ch 31

Our Miss Brooks You came home early. You didn’t feel like going to any more classes. You couldn’t face school. The world had been drained of color. You hung your scarf in the front hall. You left your sweater on the bench. You willed your leaden feet up the stairs and down the long hall to your bedroom door. You took off your clothes in your room and put on your flannel nightgown. You walked into your bathroom to pee. You slid your panties off and threw them in the sink. You pulled the...

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The Practice Bed The nurses want me in it Why

THE PRACTICE BED ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2003The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ...

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Hot for Teacher

Yes, I’m THAT teacher. The one you fantasized about. The one in the old Van Halen “Hot for Teacher” video. The one that inspires the comment: “I wish my teachers looked like that when I was in high school.” That teacher. I know all the schoolboy fantasies you harbored when you were sixteen: Private after-school detentions where I draw the blinds and ride your cock on top of the lab table. Stolen moments in my closet while the rest of the class has gone to lunch. Maybe I’ll wank you until...

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A Prince Too ManyChapter 4

6 Months Later... Captain Vaelossa gritted his teeth from his perch overlooking the stables. He knew most of the enlisted men, including the sergeants, thought officers were oblivious to anything in which they did not find interest. This, however, was taking that assumption to idiotic heights. Heights he did not think Sergeant-Major Kola was in on, since his imposing form and stentorian voice were absent from the irregular activities he was witnessing from his office window. Granted, he did...

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JamesDeen Tana Lea Cums Hard For James Deen8230 Alot

I’m not going to lie. I don’t really know what is going on here. The best I can tell from the two minutes before James Deen starts fucking Tana Lea on camera, is that Tana is new to porn. She seems to really want to fuck James Deen and like his blue eyes. James finds her body outstanding and especially likes her butt. Her butt is really nice so I am inclined to support his decision. I did a little research on the internet before writing this description, and I think Tana asked James...

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Deep in Her Sleep

Cast: Olive, Female, 31 - 5’5, 140lbs, pale, slightly-freckled skin, dark-brown hair shoulder-length hair Olive has a very strange fetish The first time she suggested it, I was horrified. It wasn’t anything gross or extremely dangerous, nothing like that. I’d only known her for two weeks, though, and we’d gone from passionately making love to her dropping in my lap an act which, at first, I refused. “I want you to fuck my ass while I sleep. Hard. Like, don’t hold back or anything. I won’t...

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The Devil Lurks in Baton Rouge

Louisiana Tale Chapter 1 I eased back in my chair and peered out the window at the Louisiana heat that was baking everything on the other side of that thin pane of glass. The air conditioner was running nonstop and giving me a slight headache of too dry air. It was late afternoon and still the thermometer stood over 92 degrees, a normal summer day in other words. I glanced at the tie and jacket hanging in the corner and stole another look at the clock to confirm that it had been five minutes...

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Joans Room Chapters 5 and 6

Chapter 5 One Thing Leads to Another Darla and Aunt Vivian stayed well into the evening. It seemed that Mom and Aunt Viv were establishing a real friendship. I was beyond happy for her. Aunt Alice is a wonderful person, but Mom was definitely in need of a new perspective. I also figured their friendship would benefit me, somehow. I actually found myself asking permission to bring Darla up to my room. Mom looked at me rather strangely when I did so, but gave her nod of approval....

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Pt 3 Masters new boi

As the Master tugs on the leash in his hand bringing the kneeling slave's head close to his face, he reaches down to tease the slaves swollen cock, pulling a whimper out of the bound plaything. "I think you've found your place haven't you boi?" he asks as he rubs a rough thumb over the sensitive purple head to elicit a trembling "Yes, sir". "That's what I thought. You've seen how I treat my bois, how they alone get to pleasure me and are trained to the highest levels of sexual service."...

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Ride To The Coast part 1

Recently my wife and i agreed we needed a break,even for a few days away from it all,it had been quite a rough few months,i lost my mum in january,my wife Allie lost her dad the next month he had cancer. We decided to go for a weekend down the coast,all we had to do was book it,but i said what about Lauren we cant really leave her home on her own,she not long got out of college so a break aswell might be what she wants,Allie says “you think she will want to go on holiday with mum & dad “? ,i...

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Alexs Craigslist Adventures Ch 0

I Love AdventureThis is where it all began. I was in my early 20s and decided to answer Seth's ad. He had a swimmers build, and a gorgeous 7" cock. Also his personal motto was "Spitters are quitters" (I think you know where I'm going with this.) So of course I let him cum in my mouth, several times, but this story is about our first fuck. Enjoy!!!-----"We could meet up somewhere, like my truck. I love adventure." Was his typical line. We had an empty parking lot where we regularly met.Seth was...

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PURE ORAL SEX

Thirty minutes of pure oral sex A fulfilled wild fantasy A kinky date night A one-hour G-spot massage A striptease show Tie up your partner and spank them A romantic bubble bath • A one hour-long sensual massage “Which one would you like to try?,” I asked. “Let me thinks about it while you give me an hour-long sensual massage and a G-spot massage,” I replied. “Start with the insides of my thighs, then my big ass.” “Lets be creative and combine four of them at the same time,”...

2 years ago
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Almost There

Almost There By: AWC If anyone has figured, why things happen the way they happen especially when the sex is involved, Jabir would like to speak with him. When his mother left his father for another man and deciding better, Jabir’s father brought him to his elder sister who lived all alone with her son who was about Jabir’s age in the God’s land owning a small farm because her husband had found a better woman than her. Living in a small cottage type house with limited resources, Jabir...

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How It Could Have Been

HOW IT COULD HAVE BEEN By Miss Wendi Robertson This is a fictional account of how it could have?most likely would have?been had Jack and William met as young men of similar age. The period would be the late 1950s or early 1960s when transvestites and their admirers were still very private people. The setting is a lovely small college somewhere in America. William is age 22 and Jack is 23. William is a freshman and Jack is a...

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Nemesis Joanne

Once again I must thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Without those two wonderful people I don't think I would still be posting. As always I must also add that I can't leave a story alone. I could well have added some cock-ups after they have seen it and before it gets posted. Well we must keep the GPs happy. The alarm function on my phone went off at 8 AM and that galvanised me into action. I jumped out of bed,...

2 years ago
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etre bisexe

Ma femme et moi, nous aimons toutes les formes d’amour. Elle est bi et je le suis aussi. Elle se tape des mecs et des nanas. Je fais pareil. Le plus souvent, ces amours «mélangistes» se déroulent à la maison, et nous recevons beaucoup. Et c’est par téléphone que nous faisons nos rencontres... De plus, c'est vraiment donné, 90 centimes la minute, presque le coût d'une communication ordinaire locale. Et c'est grâce à ce numéro vraiment pas cher et sympa que j'ai pu vivre la belle aventure que je...

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NubileFilms Eliza Ibarra When I Get Off

Barista Eliza Ibarra has been crushing on one of her regulars, Oliver Flynn, for a while now. She has decided that today is the day she’ll make her move. She catches Oliver looking over at her, which distracts her from her job enough that she pours coffee all over the floor. On the bright side, Oliver gets quite a show as bends over to clean up her mess. That gives Eliza the confidence to give Oliver his coffee along with her phone number. When Eliza is done with work, they take some time...

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