Scenes from a Marriage
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By Ewa Andersson
I had been kidnapped by a couple about a year ago and had
been intensely trained as their new maid. It was very hard
to begin with, and each step on my path of training had
been a difficult one. At first just wearing dresses and
skirts was a scary novelty, but now after a year I was used
to that. The worst two steps, so far, had been learning to
give blowjobs to my Master and to lick Master's and
Mistress's assholes. They had succeeded in their training,
though, because of the punishment system they had - it was
always more intelligent to follow an order directly than to
hesitate or even refuse. So much pain and humiliation in
between and nothing gained at all - just the order
repeated, and having to perform it anyway. Not even once
they had missed that.
Yesterday my Mistress told that "tomorrow is going to be
your big day" and then at night she secured me to my bed
with a handcuff. I couldn't have left the house anyway.
Believe me, I had tried, and got so severely punished every
time they had found me I more and more let go of the idea
itself. Being living as a woman is still, after all, much
better than being dead, even if you really are a thirty-two
year old man.
I didn't sleep particularly well during the night.
I was fetched my Mistress, who let me visit the bathroom
and ordered me to get dressed. She had put forward a man's
shirt and trousers, the underwear was still female though,
a matched set of bra, suspender belt and panties in frilly
red together with black seamed stockings.
When dressed she ordered me to put my hands behind my back.
I did and she locked my wrists together with handcuffs.
They had a fur lining and wasn't that uncomfortable. Then
she ordered me to open tmy mouth. I anticipated what was
coming - the gag, which she pulled tight and buckled behind
my head.
"Complain as much as you want to - I can't hear you
anyway," she mocked me.
Around my neck she put a wide dog's collar with a leash
attached, yanked it twice and said, "Come!"
I was led outside to the car and put in the front seat. She
attached the safety belt, put herself in the driver's seat
and set forth.
The drive took about a couple of hours. I was feeling more
and more nervous. For a very short moment I believed that
there was a slight possibility that I would be set free.
That freedom - at last - was the true meaning of "your big
day", but the longer we drove the more sure I became that
this idea was a stupid mistake from my part.
We neared a larger city but we took off and went for the
outskirts of it and after some turning and twisting of the
car we stopped outside a discrete factory or warehouse
building. Mistress got out of the car, got round, opened
the door, pulled the leash and said, "Come!"
Glad that we finally had arrived and that I had the time to
move my feet and arms that now were pretty sore from being
kept uncomfortable for so long time, but also scared,
because I knew that there was something bad going to happen
as well.
She pressed a doorbell and spoke quickly in the entry phone
and we were let in. She proceeded quickly to another door,
which she knocked and was let in. It looked like a surgery.
It had a lot of medical equipment and there were three
other women dressed as nurses in very tight short-skirted
still strict uniforms. One of the women stayed outside
while the other two, Mistress and I continued into yet
another room and then I heard the door being locked behind
me. This was uncanny, but had a slight proportion of
arousal in it too.
A strong chain was put around my waist, pulled rather tight
and then secured with a padlock. That click was ominous.
The other end of the chain was attached to a sturdy bolt in
the floor near the gynaecological chair that was in the
centre of the room. There was even more medical equipment
in this room.
Then everything went still until Mistress spoke.
"You know that you are being trained a sissy maid. You have
done very well so far, and Master and I have had a great
time training you. We like to see people suffer so we
aren't that disappointed when you don't obey us. Now, the
next important step in your training has come. You are
going to loose your balls. We really must get that awful
testosterone out of your system. It still makes you
rebellious, and a real sissy doesn't have balls, has she?"
I couldn't answer that still being heavily gagged.
"Nod if I have your attention!"
I nodded.
"We are now going to take away some of your restraints, but
if you speak where not supposed to or make any attempts at
all to defy us we will take your balls anyway without any
anaesthetic at all. Understand?"
I nodded, this time a bit hesitant.
"Understand?" Mistress repeated.
I nodded.
The other two nurses approached me. One unlocked the dog's
collar and the gag and the other the handcuffs. Mistress
just looked at me for at least a minute before continuing:
"You're not to leave this room with your balls left. Even
if you by some wonder would attack and overpower us, which
is extremely unlikely. The nurse outside has the key to the
padlock around your waist and to the door of this room, and
she is instructed to not, under any circumstances,
whatsoever, open the door unless two testicles have been
passed through that hatch between the rooms. The two nurses
also have a stun-gun each, so just don't get any ideas -
you actually don't have even the slightest chance!"
She continued to look at me. To let these facts sink in. I
had to be aware of the fact that there was no possibility
at all to get out of this place with my precious balls left
in their original place.
"Very well then. It could be very easy just to cut the
balls off, but since this is such a fine opportunity to
practice real submissiveness, we can't miss this chance,
can we? When I give the command 'Go' you have sixty seconds
to get totally naked, place yourself on this table with
your legs in the footrests and say: 'Please Mistress, can I
have my unsightly balls removed so I can be a real sissy
from now on?' The text can be found in large print over the
gynaecological chair, should you forget it. In case you
don't fulfil this we are going to strap you down and just
remove the balls anyway. If you do submit and make
everything as instructed we will give an anaesthetic, which
will make the small operation totally free of pain. Nod if
you have comprehended!"
I stood still for a short moment but understood that
resistance was futile. I was also feeling arousal in my
pants. I nodded.
"Go!" Mistress said.
I reached for the buttons in my shirt, pulled it up from
the chain around my waist and saved some seconds by pulling
it over my head. Then kicking off the shoes. Bent down for
the socks. Would I be in time? Trousers. I next wriggled
out of the bra, reached for the tabs of the suspender belt
and undid the stockings, which I peeled and tore off. Put
the hands behind my back to separate the hook and eye of
the suspender belt. Just throwing it on the floor beside
me. I didn't feel the coldness from the chain around my now
naked belly when I tore off my frilly panties because I was
so concentrated on what I was doing. I more or less jumped
up in the gynaecological chair, threw my feet up in the leg
rests. I was a bit sad that I had to be in such a hurry.
This was a once in a life time moment, which I wanted to
experience a little closer, for good or worse.
The two nurses were at my side immediately and secured my
legs to the leg rests with roller buckled belts, which also
were put around my hips, wrists, chest and forehead, while
I read the text now clearly visible above my head: "Please
Mistress, can I have my unsightly balls removed so I can be
a real sissy from now on?"
Mistress smiled at me. I know I was being good.
She stepped back and one of the nurses took a syringe,
which she rapidly filled with something from a vial. She
pressed out the air from the syringe and stuck the needle
into my left testicle. It hurt a lot. Then into the next
one. More pain. After a few minutes Mistress pinched me,
what seemed to be very hard in my left testicle. I didn't
feel much.
"May I do it?" she asked looking at one of the nurses.
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