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Karen and I (part 2) \[S\]
Submission Date: 2001-02-17By: Luke (
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\[Straight\] \[Testicles\]flag - Fiction
A divorced man goes looking for a lady to play fantasy games and finds the love of his life. In the end, he gets more than he hoped for.This is my first ever attempt at writing erotic fantasy fiction, I welcome feedback.
We didn't see each other much during the week. 30 miles is a long way for nightly visits, so we only chatted and talked on the phone, but when the next weekend came, we had plans for another night out together. We had dinner, and went back to her place to screw just like we did on the first night together. And so it was for the next few weeks before we moved to the next level. When I got to her house, she was ready and looked stunning again. She seemed to favor dresses, and I loved dresses anyway. So feminine.
We went to dinner, talked and laughed till 9. We didn't have to talk about sex at all. I thought I could fall in love with her and hoped she felt the same way about me. When we got back to her place, we both knew what we were going to do. We didn't even have to say it. We sat down on the couch with glasses of wine and started kissing.
"Oh,..." she stopped and said "You wanna watch that video again?"
We hadn't seen it again since our first date, so I said "Sure."
We sat there and watched in fascination as mistress worked over her subject and finally relieved him of his balls again. It had the same effect on us both as it did the first time. I was shaking and we were both breathing hard as the last scene faded on the severed ball sac of that man. Karen started into kissing me again and when we both agreed that it was time to go to the bedroom, she said "We're gonna try something different tonight"
"Whatcha got in mind sweetheart? I asked.
"Come with me..." she took me by the hand and led me into a bedroom at the back of the house that I had not seen yet. We walked in and she turned on the light. There was no bed, but several things about. A television and VCR on a small cart and a few other things that I didn't recognize. The floor was covered in some kind of smooth soft foam, kind of like you might see on the floor of a gymnasium for gymnastics practice. She closed the door behind us and kissed me again.
"lets get you out of these clothes..." she started undressing me. When I was naked before her she stood back and took her dress off and tossed it onto the pile of my clothes in the corner. She again left her bra and panties on for the fun and games.
"Okay, first we have to tie you up" she stated.
"How are you going to do that?"
"I've been working on this for a while now... you'll see." she grinned as she reached into a cabinet and removed four eye bolts and threaded them into inserts in the floor that I had not noticed before. Then she took out some leather cuffs with metal rings and gave me an evil grin. I knew what she was up to and willingly submitted to the game. She placed a cuff on each ankle and had me stand near two of the bolts in the floor. A small nylon belt was threaded between the bolts and the rings on the cuffs. Then she got out this thing that looked like a small, stout, folding ironing board, unfolded it and placed in front of me. It hit me just about my pubic line. Then she placed two cuffs on my wrists and had me lean forward. As I lay across this padded board, my feet left the floor slightly and she took two more nylon straps and secured my wrist cuffs to the other two bolts in the floor. She tightened all four straps and I was immobilized. The board was long enough that my chin rested on the end, but my cock was hanging over the other. My legs spread apart made access to my cock and balls very easy and I could not see behind me at all. Now Karen left the room and came back with the video tape, rewound it and placed it in the VCR there in the room and turned it on.
"Comfortable, darling?" she asked. "Surprisingly, yes. I can't move, but it's not bad."
"Good!, I can't have you thrashing about now, while I castrate you"
Something in her voice was slightly serious this time. I wondered for a moment if she really would castrate me or if she was just playing the part very well. I decided to trust her and play along. It's always been about fantasy, not reality. As the video played out, it came to the part where mistress placed the bands on his balls. Karen produced an elastrator and showed it to me. "It's time for you, my darling!" she said as she rolled a green band onto the tool and flexed it a couple of times in from of me. She then went behind me and I could feel her pulling my scrotum out and working the band over my balls. When she let go, there was a dull aching in my gut as the cords in my sac were crushed by the elastic. I had felt this before as I had played this part out on my own many times. I hoped that she knew how long she had before she had to remove the band. She came back around in front of me and jiggled her boobs for me enticingly. "I just put one band on your balls, now for the second!" she giggled as she rolled the band onto the tool in front of me again, and then moved behind me to place it on my doomed balls. I had never placed two bands on my balls before and didn't know what effect that would have on me. I began to worry a bit, but tried to convince myself that she was playing fantasy.
She then got out a box of needles and again, sitting in front of me, jiggling her tits in her bra for my pleasure she explained how she was going to stick these needles into my balls just like that poor man in the video. She kissed me and patted me on the head, a little detached, but I could tell she was in complete ecstasy. She went behind me again and after a brief pause, I felt her grab my cock and give it a good strong pull, milking it lovingly. She asked "I wonder if you can still cum after I castrate you?"
"I know I could for a couple weeks afterwards." I told her.
"Good! I would hate to miss out on a good cum bath tonight, after all, in an hour you are going to be a eunuch!" With that I felt her stick a needle in my balls and held it there for a moment. It burned slightly and she seemed to really be enjoying it. She withdrew the needle and stuck it in again in another spot. She repeated the action several times in my balls and in my cock near where the bands had my balls constricted. It hurt and burned slightly. I tried not to cry out, but I couldn't help but moan a little bit.
"I said, I'm not into the 'hurt me, hurt me' thing babe" I moaned, but she just giggled and kept on doing it. After a while it stopped hurting.
"I have to inflict a little pain darling, after all, it's gonna hurt when I slice off your sac and take your balls from you" she said "I sure hope she remembers this is a fantasy" I thought, a bit worried now. All she did was giggle more, got up and came back around in front of me. My balls ached and I was not sure I could feel them anymore. She stood there and started to remove her panties slowly like a strip tease.
"You sure are going to like this, darling... In a few minutes, you are going to be ball-less and I will be getting my first fuck from a man with no balls. I always wanted to fuck a guy that didn't have any balls." She stood close to me and pressed her pussy hair up against my face. The angle prevented me from licking her cunt, so I just enjoyed the closeness as she ran her hands up and down my back.
"Yes, darling, Oh, yes" she hissed. "I'm gonna castrate you... I'm gonna cut your balls off..."
I could no longer feel my sac and was starting to wonder just how long I could have those bands on me before this became reality. Then she said "It is time! my dear!" and reached into the cabinet and brought out a sharp hunting knife. She brought it close to my face and my lips.
"Kiss this knife, darling. Kiss the knife that I will castrate you with!" she demanded. At this point I was starting to get scared. Would she really do this? I kissed the knife for her pleasure.
"Now, beg... Beg me to cut your balls off of you. Beg me to castrate you here and now!"
I didn't know what to do. Is this real? Is she playing? I finally relinquished "Please Karen, please cut off my balls. Please castrate me"
With a wicked laugh she complied with my forced wish. She went around behind me and though my balls where numb now, I could feel her grab them and pull them hard from my groin. She placed the cold steel of the knife on my ass just so that I would know that she really had the knife there at my crotch. She pressed down onto the tight flesh between the bands and I felt her sawing. Sawing through my dead, numb scrotum. My heart pounded, I began hyperventilating. I felt something part and loosen, then suddenly, it snapped and her pull was instantly released.
"Oh, god!, you've really castrate me!!" I shouted, panting breathlessly
"Oh, yes!, Oh, YES!!!" Karen screamed. "I really cut your balls off!!! Oh, god, yes!
I could hear her moaning and sucking something into her mouth. I could not see behind me, but I knew she was in pure ecstasy sucking and licking my freshly severed balls, just like the mistress in the video. I looked up and saw the mistress on the TV cutting her victim and reveling in her joy, just as Karen was reveling in her real life joy of having actually castrated a man. She sucked and licked and moaned as she fingered herself to an orgasm behind me.
After she came, she got up and came around in front of me again and knelt down to hug my face and kiss me. "God, Karen, you really castrated me?!? This was supposed to be a game." I said.
"I know, darling, and now, it's your turn" with that she held up my chin and kicked something under the board that had been supporting me. it collapsed and I was dropped to me feet again, bent over and still bound to the floor, she moved the now flat fixture and sat down under me. She took off her bra and let her boobs flop back and forth a few times. Looking up at me and smiling, she scooted herself down underneath me and laid down flat on the floor.
"Okay, big boy" she said. "Give me your last wad of cum. Fuck me with your ball-less cock!"
Her beauty was stunning. for a brief moment I forgot that I had just been castrated and just wanted her. I looked at my cock and it was rock hard. My balls where no where to be seen, but I wanted her. I wanted her so badly. Castrated or not, I dropped to my knees, straddling her legs which she held closer together and shoved my burning cock deep inside her. I was still bound, but I fucked her with all my might. I could not feel my balls rubbing on her legs and I knew it was true. It felt great. All I could feel was my cock in her pussy, no balls. I was fucking her without my balls!!!
"Oh, god, Karen" I panted. "This is the greatest fuck I've ever had... it feels so good!.. I'm castrated, I'm castrated!, I'm ball-less and I'm fucking you!"
"Oh, yes, fuck me!, Fuck me my eunuch!, fuck me with your ball-less cock!' she cried.
In no time I was cumming, and Karen was too. Restricted in my movements, I reveled in the feeling of my lonely cock in her pussy and no balls, no balls... I reached orgasm and was wracked by spasms that froze my entire body. My ears popped, my vision blacked out. Karen was moaning and whimpering in orgasm too, but I couldn't see her. The orgasm was so hard I nearly blacked out completely. It held on for what seemed like almost a minute and I felt like I had pumped a gallon of sperm into her cunt. Finally, it released me. I collapsed onto her, gasping, sweating, totally drained from the experience. She reached up and put her arms around me and then managed to get her legs apart and around the straps which held me down. She wrapped her legs around my hips and gave me a full body hug.
After several minutes of rest, I noticed that my cock was not shrinking. I thrust it into her gently a couple times then kissed her lips. I then raised up over her and told her "God, Karen, that was the most incredible fuck of my life". She smiled and rolled to one side, releasing the strap that held my wrist, then rolled the other way to release the other. She then grabbed at my ass and said "Are you sure you are empty? You still got a stiff cock." as she pushed me into her pussy. "And whatever sperm is left in your prostate is MINE sweety... now Give it to me!"
I responded with a strong thrust into her and was overcome with desire to fuck again. My ankles still bound I began stroking her pussy, marveling at the sensation of not feeling my balls on her ass as I fucked her.
I put my elbows on either side of her ribs and with my forearms cupped her enormous breasts up into two pools of liquid female flesh. As I thrust into her, her nipples rode waves back and forth on a massive sea of tit. I reached out with my mouth and bit and sucked them both several times, loving the lewd show of her breasts.
"You cut my balls off babe!, Oh, yes, I'm ball-less now! Yes, yes, YES!!!" I chanted as I started pounding her cunt harder and harder with the remains of my genitals. She too was chanting incoherently "Yes, I castrated you, I said I would and I did it! I cut off your balls baby, your a eunuch now!, I have a ball-less man, ball-less man, oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your ball-less cock".
Her words inspired me onward. I was getting so hot and then I started tingling again. I had never cum twice in one session of love making before in my life, but there it was. My castrated cock was about to blast for the second time is 15 minutes! I rammed her deep and hard, I focused on her chanting and murmuring about my lack of balls. I stiffened up an crammed every bit of my cock into her and held it there, shifting it with little pelvic movements, pressing the tip hard against her cervix and my pubis against her clit when suddenly, it happened. My body convulsed and again, I felt my cum flowing into her body. Not as extreme as the first one, I was still paralyzed with rapture. I held my cock into her firmly as she milked every last dying drop of cum out of my freshly castrated cock by rocking her hips. I was completely emptied.
We lay there together for a long time afterwards. Total exhaustion. It was a red letter day for me. Castrated and fucked twice inside of an hour. As we slowly came to the realization that it was over, we got up. I sat up with my knees and ankles spread apart and Karen got up to release my bindings. After I was loose, I wanted to see what my groin looked like now that my balls were gone. I rocked back onto my butt and lifted one leg up and looked at my cock.
It was then that I got the biggest surprise of the night. There, underneath my cock, right where they should be, were my scrotum with my balls. Pink, healthy and undamaged. There was a small loose black band around them. I was stunned for a moment. I thought she cut me?
"How?" I asked her in complete disbelief.
"Well, I wanted you to be convinced that I had actually castrated you. I mean, it wouldn't have been near as good had you known all along it was a game. Besides, I think we found out something about you that you didn't know. You really thought you had been nutted and if that little display was any indication, I'd say that you really liked it"
Truth is, I loved it. She continued to explain how she made it so real.
"The first band was real, but the second one was just for show. I put that black one on instead when you couldn't see. It's just an o-ring I got from the car parts store. It stretches real hard, but it only gets so small. The needles where just for show, but what I did prick you with was this..." She produced a hypodermic syringe. "I got some anesthetic from the clinic where I work. You thought I was torturing your balls, but I was really numbing them. After I was sure you were numb, I used the back of the knife against your sac to make you think I was cutting it off, then flipped it over and used the blade to cut the green band. That was the snap you felt when you thought your nuts came off in my hand. The black ring didn't constrict your balls enough to finish the castration, but held them back so you couldn't see them if you looked down. The orgasm I had while pretending to lick your severed balls was real though... And when we fucked, I made sure to hold my legs together so that you could experience not feeling your balls when you normally would have" I was stunned. I reached down and removed the black o- ring from my still numb scrotum and saw a touch of blood. Raising my ballsac up I saw a tiny nick.
"Oops, musta nicked ya when I cut the green band" she said.
I sat there in total amazement of what she had done to me, shaking my head. I finally broke the silence with one short statement. "I love you".
She leaned over and hugged me and said "I hoped you would... cuz I love you too."
We went to her bedroom, showered and went to bed totally exhausted. We slept together naked wrapped in each others arms and I suckled her nipples till we both drifted off to sleep.
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