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    Smile favorite fantasy fiction

    not sure where it's from origionally but found it on a british lycos page...enjoy
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    [FONT='Courier New', times, serif, arial]The Sorority Castraton Party[/font]

    Alana discovers in her Freshman year, that as a pledge in her chosen sorority, she and her girlfriends are going to have to sacrifice their boyfriends’ big packages to be made into a real-cock dildos for her horny sorority sisters. On New Years Eve, at the stroke of midnight, each of her eleven pledge sisters lops-off their boyfriends’ huge cocks and balls, while they’re fucking them! ~





    The Sorority ********** Party

    Each sorority at the University of Wyoming, during the frantic "Pledge Week," schooled their would-be pledge girls, that to end-up with one of the coveted final twelve positions, they needed to appear with the best-hung humpies on campus, for the Saturday night "Show and Tell." "Humpies", being the new term for the more high-schoolish-sounding word, "boyfriend."

    Alana, who was pledging Delta Delta Phi, learned that her sorority had managed to infiltrate the Sports department with the only female trainer in the Mountain Athletic Conference. This girl, a stunning, statuesque black beauty, named Monique, had carte-blanche access to all the men’s locker rooms, at all hours of practice, and took full-advantage of her position to check-out the male talent, in all stages of undress! Her clipboard contained copious notes of each athlete’s physical attributes and sexual equipment sizes! Naturally, with her looks, all of the athletes were most anxious to impress her, and spared no effort to abandon their towels, and strut-around the showers and locker rooms, after working their penises to maximum erections, to show-off their packages. She would often tease them with a wink, and a quick penile squeeze of appreciation, to the best-hung guys. But most important, she relayed her scouting reports back to the Sorority, so that the girls could set their sights on the biggest and best talent, without wasting any time! Alana got wind of Bertelero, one of the star basketball players, who reportedly was packing his own basket, a fourteen-inch cock, according to Monique, who enthused that his dick was longer than her clipboard, and that he had a pair of nuts the size of tennis balls! Alana thought to herself, that this guy could insure her admittance into the sorority, and provide her a fun time in the process! She called him that night, And invited him to the Mid-week Mixer, as her date. Naturally he accepted, and after an early evening of cocktails and hors d’oeuvres, she invited him to her room to sample HIS cock, and HER tail, and the hell with the hors d’oeuvres! "You gotta go easy on me, sweetie, with a prick like THAT! I’ve got a pretty tight coozie, but I love it stretched, with a nice, big, thick cock! Let’s see you DO it, babe!," she pleaded, as she stripped him, laid him on his back, and positioned her dripping vulva directly above the rampant head of his throbbing dick. Without another word, she fitted his massive cock-head into her dripping, shaved slit, and plunged-down halfway onto his stiff meat, took a deep breath, rose-up a couple of inches, and then dropped fully-down on his pulsing prick, until he was balls-deep in her tight cunt! They both gasped in intense pleasure, as he ground his immense penis deep into her very uterus! She rode his throbbing stiffness for a good five minutes, trying to hold-back her orgasm, until it burst-out of her, and she began gasping and moaning, and squeezing his huge balls, trying to get him to shoot his hot sperm into her at the same time. It worked! She felt the glans of his big prick expand, deep in her vagina, and his great manhood begin shooting strong bolts of semen deep into the depths of her cunt. Pulse after pulse of hot cum squirted into her clasping twat, as she milked him of his male essence. She reached behind his cute butt, with both hands, and began squeezing both of his throbbing balls, in each hand, trying to drain them of their juicy sperm. After pumping both nuts for a couple of minutes, she rung him dry, and he gasped for her to stop, as he was totally drained, and his balls were crushed from her milking. She rolled off him, onto her back, and used her long fingernails to scoop his prolific load out of her pussy, and onto her thirsty tongue, like she was sampling the finest caviar! Mixed with her own vaginal juices, the sperm ran out of her, and was scooped into her eager mouth for a good five minutes, until her well began to run-dry! "MY GOD ... are you yummy!," she praised, as she kissed him, and squeezed his softening penis. "I must have fed a PINT of your tasty, hot sperm down my throat! God it was so delicious!"

    "I’m glad you liked it!", Bertelero replied. "You’re welcome to sample my supply whenever you like!~"

    "What I’d really like, is for you to give your manhood up for me, and let me cut your fabulous cock off, and make a strap-on dildo of it for my sorority initiation!"

    "Are you out of your mind, girl? I LIKE my big cock, and so do all of my humpies!"

    "I can understand that!," reasoned Alana. "But if I and my sorority sisters had it to use in a real-cock strap-on dildo, can you imagine how much more pussy you’d be getting-into, than you do now, with your heavy, three-sport athletic schedule?"

    "Huh?," he followed.

    "We could get it and your nice, big balls turned into a real-cock squirting dildo, which I’d have jammed up my tight pussy all the time, and then I could fit it into a neat, new strap-on, and fuck my girlfriends’ brains out, and pump loads and loads of sperm into them 24/7! You’d be getting more nookie with us, than you could get in lifetime!"

    "Hmmm... Well, I must admit," responded Bertelero, "THAT sounds intriguing! With my crazy sports schedule, my humpies are usually pissed at me, that I haven’t any time for them!"

    "Well, there your are!", Alana countered, gripping his huge, stiffening cock at the base, and waving it in the air. "It’s a crying shame to be wasting THIS fabulous meat, when I’ve got girls, who would be queuing-up for a shot at it! AND you’d be welcome anytime to come-by the sorority, and watch your beautiful, always-hard penis being put to good use! You could even fill-up your lovely, large balls with our faux-sperm, and pump it into us, when we cum!"

    "Now THAT would be hot, I’ve got to admit!," he answered.

    "Damn straight!," grinned Alana. "So is it a done deal? I have a contract here, whereby you voluntarily give up your beautiful package for me, all fourteen gorgeous inches of it, along with your bulging ball-sack full of nuts!"

    He thought for a moment. "Jesus, you make it sound so hot! I’m stiff as a post, just thinking about it! How does the big event go down?"

    Alana giggled, and answered, "Well, on New Year’s Eve, we all come back here to the Sorority House, with four representatives from Authenticock, Inc....the ********** outfit, we found on the Internet. They organize the twelve of us pledges into a ********** team, and help us get our humpies ready to be cut at the stroke of midnight! They band the guys-up so their cocks will stay maximumly big and hard, their full balls won’t fall-out of their cut scrotums, and they won’t bleed-out when we slice them off, as we’re fucking them for the last time! Neat and clean!"

    "Wow, it sounds like you gals really have it all together!" announced Bertelero. "I’ve noticed that humpy black girl, Monique, in the locker-room, checking-out the guys with the biggest whangers, and squeezing their nuggies, and all! I wondered what that was all about, ‘cause we’ve all been trying to get-into her pants, with absolutely NO success!!"

    "She’s our size-queen spy," retorted Alana, with a laugh. "We wanted our sorority to have the biggest real-cock dildos on campus!"

    "Well, if you’re so determined, sweetie, then I guess, you can count on MINE, for your collection! If the biggest cocks in town are all HERE, I sure wouldn’t to be left out!"

    "YES!," hollered Alana, as she jumped-up off the bed, high-fived him, and went into a little dance of joy! "OH, I love you! I love you! ... And THIS big baby, will be seeing more action than you ever could, in your wildest fantasies!," as she bent-down and planted a big, wet kiss on the huge head of his hard cock. "Oh, I can’t WAIT ‘till New Year’s Eve! Instead of blowing horns this year, I’m going to be blowing YOU!"

    Delta Delta Phi, along with the rest of the University, adjourned for the Christmas Holidays, and laid plans for returning to the Sorority for the big New Year’s Eve cutting party. The crew from Authenticock, Sharon, Gloria, Amanda, the nurse, and of course the young, randy teen-tart, Tracy, arrived in Laramie, the day before, to scope-out the place, meet the girls, and have everything in readiness for the big night! They’d gotten ahold of one of their old clients, Rodeo Sal, the Gelding Gal (See previous EA story), who lived in Laramie now, between her rodeo trips, and they scheduled to have dinner with her. THAT was a fun reunion for the Authenticock team, as Sally regaled them with ribald stories of her saddle-bronc-riding exploits on the circuit, where she was sitting first in the National over-all totals, thanks to the legendary real-cock dildo they’d made for her, which screwed-into the seat of her saddle, onto which she mounted, with a sewn-hole in her jeans, as she climbed-into the bucking chutes, at the rodeos! Not once had she been bucked-off, thanks to the twelve-inch, bolted-in dildo up her twat! She was a real Western success story! But, I digress!

    By Saturday night, New Year’s Eve, all of the Sorority girls, and the twelve would-be pledges, had returned to the campus, and began festively-decorating the Common Room, where the evening’s fun and games were to take place. Balloons, aroma-therapy candles, flowers, and crepe-paper decor swags, were placed all-about. Laramie’s top caterer agreed to provide a tasty spread of hors d’oeuvres, and dinner treats for all, as well as a full bar, a Hooters-girl bartender, and an ice-sculpture, the Sorority had ordered, in the shape of a rampant, two-foot high, erect cock and balls, which was fitted with a clear-plastic tube to endlessly-dispense chilled margaritas throughout the evening! They’d thought of all the amenities! Their "Angel of the Athletic Department", the lovely Monique, had arranged delivery of twelve, padded, weight-room benches, to be trucked to the Sorority, at the request of Tracy, from Authenticock, for the ********** activities!

    At precisely Eight O’clock, the studs started arriving, in their pre-arranged dress of the evening, colorful, satin short-shorts of their given team, without benefit of jock-straps, natch, and half-length, cut-off, sleeveless tux-shirts with bow ties! They looked like Chippendale wannabees, on a bad day!... But the girls LOVED it, and cheered each of them, on his arrival! When they were all assembled, their sorority dates steered them over to the shucked-oyster table, with the advice that they’d better stock-up on THESE aphrodisiacs ASAP, as they were going to need them! At this point, the sorority sisters, personally toted-around trays with stem-glasses of chilled margaritas, from the penile ice-sculpture, together with quantities of Viagra, in individual shot-glasses, for all the participants. They were leaving nothing to chance! After the tasty hors d’oeuvres, the groaning buffet dinner-board was unveiled, and everyone was invited to help themselves and have a seat. During dinner, Tracy presented a short audio-visual presentation, of Authenticock’s various products ... the different kinds of dildos, and strap-ons, and a brief demo of how to make the faux-sperm, and fill the squirting balls with it. The highlight of the presentation, was the film they’d shot at "The Gelding Reception’s Show and Tell" (see previous EA story of mine), wherein all of the different strap-ons were demonstrated under real conditions, by the horny participants! This got everyone in the mood, and soon the tables were cleared of food, and they, together with the padded benches, were stacked with naked, fornicating co-eds, and randy athletes in stiff array! I mean, this was New Years Eve! ... Party-time!!!... and it went-on for at least a couple of hours, until at 11:30PM, Tracy called the group together by rapping on her empty Margarita glass with a ********** knife...

    "OK, folks, we’ve got to start thinking about the big Midnight Cut!...We’ll now start getting the studs double-banded, so we’ll be ready for the count-down!~ At that point, the Authenticock crew opened-up the leather valises they’d brought, and took out the elastrators, the little zip-lock bags of the tiny, green, rubber donuts, and a dozen of the lethally-sharp, curve-bladed ********** knives, with be-jeweled handles and scabbards. Since the festivities were scheduled as a simultaneous emasculation event, they didn’t bring their legendary genital guillotine this time. Most everyone was undressed by now, but those with any clothing left-on, were asked to remove it. The twelve "donors" were instructed to lay on their backs on the padded benches, while Tracy asked their girl friends to keep them hard, so her team could get them banded. The girls grinned at that request, and echoed a simultaneous "No problem", as they dove onto their humpies’ already-stiff cocks, and gobbled them down their throats. Gloria, Sharon, and Amanda went around with the stretched-out elastrators, trying to fit the big penises through the little rubber ********** bands. This was no easy task, with cocks the size these fellows were packing! The ever-horny, seventeen-year-old, Tracy, quickly found her favorite calling, and went about with her team, licking the big cock heads, and trying to wiggle them through the tightly-stretched bands. Alana had Bertelero so stiff, that his huge glans seemingly just wouldn’t fit through the little green donut, which Gloria was trying to snuggle-over his hugely-flared cock-head. So Tracy came-up with one of her favorite old tricks, and slid the big cock-head half-way into her mouth, and bit strongly into it, with her sharp teeth. He let-out a shrill yelp, as Alana admonished Tracy, "HEY, don’t bite that beauty off! That won’t look too nice in my new strap-on!"

    After biting into it firmly, for a few seconds, before opening her jaws, and then withdrawing them, she smiled, commenting, "No worries! That’ll just take a little starch out of his big prick, so we can get it banded!" And sure enough, between Gloria’s pushing the stretched-tool down, and Tracy wiggling the glans back-and-forth, with her fingers, it popped through the band, and Gloria was able to slide it all the way down his incredible fourteen-inch shaft, to the base. She then released the blue handles, allowing the banded prongs to compress into his stiff cock-meat.

    "Now watch this!" Gloria advised Alana, as she pushed the tips of her strong fingers, to slide the prongs down the last inch of his firm shaft, to the very root of his manhood, which now gleamed in the room-light. "Use your long fingernails to pop the band off the prongs, until it snaps into his doomed prick!"

    Alana did just that, commenting, "Wow, I love it! That’s the biggest I’ve ever seen his gorgeous dick! And it’s getting all purple, and shiny, with the veins sticking out in high relief!," as she grasped his engorged tool in both hands and ran them up and down his chilling shaft.

    "OK," followed the excited Tracy. "That band keeps him from bleeding-out, now we have to double-band his dong, so the blood stays in it, after you’ve cut it off, so it stays nice and big and hard, for your real-cock dildo. You did want it big and thick, didn’t you?," teased Tracy, with a grin.

    "Damn straight!" hollered Alana. "Why do you think I picked this sweetie?"

    The second band was even more difficult to slide on, as his shining cock was now thicker than ever-before. But with much enthusiastic, wet licking from Tracy and Alana, Gloria managed to pop it over the head, and down his hard shaft, leaving a quarter-inch cutting channel above the first band. Then they gripped his huge scrotum, and with much difficulty, pushed each of his massive balls through the maximumly-stretched bands. Tracy was afraid she might pop them, as had happened to her before, as she pushed firmly into the tender orbs, with her strong thumbs, until they slipped through, were choked-off by the tight band, and he was as good as ********* already. In fact Tracy cheerily pointed out, that if they just left the tight, ********** bands on him, his sex organs would be dead within an hour, and would actually fall-off him in a few days! Bertelero winced at that thought, as Alana smiled, and gave his nuts a re-assuring squeeze. "That’s OK, baby! I’ll have ‘em chopped-off before that!"

    Within fifteen minutes, all of the big-pricked studs were banded, and Tracy asked her sorority sisters to bring-out cans of shaving foam, so the guys could use the razor-sharp ********** knives to shave their humpies’ pussys, as she wanted to snap pictures of all of the final fucks, before the girls sliced their boyfriends’ packages off at Midnight. The girls had planned a whole colored photo-spread in the Sorority year book! Half of the girls were totally-shaved anyway, so this operation didn’t take long! In fact they decided to shave the guys’ pubes as well, so their cocks and balls would stand-out nicely in the photos, and after they were cut-off. By five minutes to midnight, all was in a state of readiness, and Tracy made an announcement, with a big grin, like she was starting a race at Daytona: "Ladies ... Mount your Humpies!" Everyone laughed at that, and in no time, there wasn’t a full-length cock in sight, as the girls began plunging up and down on all that rampant meat, impaling their tight pussys, balls-deep, on their studs’ huge pricks for the last time. All the girls were in "reverse-cowgirl" position, sitting on their humpies’ stiff manhoods, and facing their feet, for maximum cutting-access!

    Alana could be heard, in high-orgasm, urging Bertelero on, with "Oh God, I LOVE your gorgeous, fourteen-inch-long prick, up in my uterus! I can’t WAIT to get it onto my new strap-on, and get-started fucking myself and my sisters with this beauty, 24/7!"

    Tracy was taking pictures like mad, coming in close-up on the different couples action, waiting on the outstrokes, until most of a wet cock was out of his humpy’s dripping cunt, until he slammed full-length, back into her tight slit, causing her juices to spray out of her vulva, in all directions. She had to keep wiping-off her camera lens! Tracy then announced, that if any of the guys were holding back their orgasms, it was now thirty seconds to midnight, and time to cut loose! "We want to see as many fellas shooting their big loads as possible, as their fabulous, huge cocks come off!" As the Authenticock crew handed-out the sharp, curve-bladed knives to the girls, they reminded them to carefully fit the blades between the tight bands, before cutting-off their guys’ equipment. Tracy added, "Don’t try to jam those big beauties all the way into your twats before you cut ‘em, or you’re liable to cut the bands, or maybe even rip your cute clits off! Let them pull out of you an inch or two, as you fit the knives between the bands ... You’re still going to get every inch of their nice, big cocks, as the bands are down all the way to their roots anyway!" The guys had started cumming at this point, and were pumping blasts of hot sperm deep into their humpies’ thirsty coozies.
    Sharon checked her watch, and started the countdown ... "TEN, NINE, EIGHT, "OH, God, he’s filling me with sperm!", SEVEN, SIX, "Squeeze their big balls!", FIVE, FOUR, "Ya ... squirt it! Squirt it deep!", THREE, TWO, "Look at that hot cum pump out of my vulva!", ONE, "HAPPY NEW YEAR! ... CUT ‘EM! ... ******** THOSE BEAUTIES!" The room fell into a hush, and the only thing you could hear, was the lethal knives ripping through the thick cockmeat, and stretched-out ballsacks. When the studs’ ball-cords were severed, they could be heard snapping back into their empty groins. Then the exultant cries of the happy castratrixes could be heard, as they waved their now-eunuch boyfriends’ once-proud masculine appendages over their heads, and high-fived each other! Tracy called their attention to the guys’ now-vacant crotches, where great gushes of sperm continued to shoot out of the little penile stubs, which was all the sexual equipment that remained for the throughly-emasculated gents! It began to look like Yellowstone Park, as twelve geysers of pulsing cum shot into the air, in great arcs, and splattering everyone in range! Some of the girls rushed to plant their sucking lips over the shooting stubs, to drink-in the last of their former stud’s ball juices. When they’d drained them, they stood up grinning, with sperm running-out of the corners of their mouths, and a rich, thick combination of their own vaginal juices and their guy’s cum, bubbling-out of their bare pussies, and down their legs. As the New Year dawned, the Sorority house was awash in sexual fluids, as the entire ensemble, toasted-in the New Year, and each other, with hugs and vintage champagne. The Authenticock crew packed-up their knives, and equipment, as Amanda, the nurse, sutured-up the new eunuchs, and Tracy carefully tagged and placed the twelve, heavy cock and ball sets into their dry-iced Igloo cooler, for shipment to their tanners in Phoenix. They thanked all the randy participants, and said they’d have their beautiful, real-cock, squirting dildos ready for them in ten days, and meantime, "Have a Happy New Year!" Only the twelve sexless-guys grumbled aloud that they weren’t sure their New Year, would be so "happy!" Alana grinned and gave Bertelero a kiss on his forehead, as she groped his empty crotch, and commented, "Hey, babe ... You win a few, you lose a few!" ~


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    This reads very much like one of Byron's stories at EA. His kind of style and subject-matter!

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    Very hot jlj!

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    aspettando

    aspettando una miss decisa x una castrazione
    mahhhh quando !!

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    ********** vs. Penectomy

    Information I've learnt:
    The exact definition of ********** is simply the removal of testes, and penectomy is the removal of the penis. However, in ancient Chinese history, the eunuch was labeled as a ********* man, even though both his penis and testes were removed.

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    ********** vs. Penectomy...

    A reason for this wrong use of the term may be a historical change as you can read here: http://archive.salon.com/books/revie.../12/13/taylor/
    In short it says, that in more anchient times the testicals were THE manhood and penis or no-penis was not so much worth mentioning.


    But may a woman maybe tell me:
    I have the feeling that many women would not have to much scruples taking off a man's cock or his balls if he insists that it's his will. It

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    Sorry, came to early...



    ... I have the feeling that many women would not have to much scruples taking off a man's cock or his balls if he insists that it's his will.
    It's just that they don't see no reason to do so.
    Right?

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    Thanks for the pictures Will.
    Is there anywhere more of those ?

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    Oops. Sorry. Me bad!

    Not sure how I had managed to do a double post of the same reply.

    Okay. I don't want people to think I am trying to increase my post numbers, so I had better add something pertinent here. Ah. Er. OO.

    Darn. Can't find "My Writings" folder on the PC. It's somewhere, but not obvious right now.

    So, here is a story I wrote a while back (well-over a year ago) for EA. Usual stuff.



    Alison gets a new slave

    A charity event results in the ultimate donation


    Had I known where it would lead, I would never have volunteered for the “Slave for A Day” auction at my college; but it was for charity and I wanted to do my bit. Little did I suspect it would end up with my bits being done by a beautiful blond female.

    The auction was held in one of the college’s recreation rooms. There were a lot of students there, but no staff. We guys were lined up and each one was auctioned off, much to the amusement of the girls. When it was my turn, a gorgeous blond with a Playboy figure took an interest. Her name was Alison and although I didn’t know her I’d seen her around and had always fancied her great body. As usual, she was wearing tight denims and an even tighter top. “I have a suggestion,” she said, smiling. “Why don’t we auction this one off naked? I want to see what I get for my money.”

    Everyone laughed and cheered. I didn’t want to spoil the fun so I duly stripped until I was completely naked in the presence of my clothed peers. I stood there, red with embarrassment at so many girls seeing me nude.

    The bidding was enthusiastic, but Alison eventually won, pledging a surprisingly high fee.

    The rules of the “Slave for a Day” event were that we guys had to do whatever our “owner” said without question, so I wasn’t surprised when Alison forbade me from putting my clothes back on. “I’m keeping you naked,” she told me.

    “I suppose you’re going to do the usual to him?” another girl asked her.

    “Oh yes.”

    For some reason, I didn’t like the direction this was going in. “What are you going to do to me?” I asked, nervously.

    She smiled. “I’m going to ******** you, now, in public and before all your peers.”

    I gasped in disbelief, but before I could react, I was seized by some guys, laid on a table and tightly tied to it. I was also gagged.

    “Don’t worry,” Alison smiled. “I’ve cut the balls off guys before, so I know what I’m doing. It’s a ritual for me at Slave of the Day. And you’ll make a great eunuch slave for me with that small cock of yours.”

    This couldn’t be happening, I decided. It must be some kind of dream. I watched as Alison set to work shaving off my pubic hair. It had to be a joke, I decided, and I’d be released as soon as my groin was free of hair.

    But I wasn’t released. Instead. Alison grabbed my penis and rubbed it. “Let’s get you hard,” she told me. “I prefer ********** when my victim is erect. It’s more of a turn-on taking balls away from a cock that is standing to attention as if in the hope of a last ejaculation. Also, I find I get a much smoother result when I patch you up afterwards. Your scrotum and testicles will be completely removed and you’ll be left with a flat area where they were attached, plus, once healed, a scar to show you were ********* and weren’t born a eunuch. And it will be all the more arousing to ******** you here in public.”

    A medical bag was produced and Alison opened it, revealing her instruments of torture. First she wiped my groin with some kind of disinfectant, and then she injected me. After that she set to work. I couldn’t see what she was doing to my precious balls because my penis, now the hardest it had ever been, was in the way, but I felt the blade sawing into me at the base of my cock. There was no pain – probably because of the injection I’d been given – but I was fully aware that this girl was in the process of removing my manhood while all my peers, especially the girls, gazed on, many laughing.

    “I love **********,” Alison said as she worked. “It’s such an erotic experience. And I love the thought, when a boyfriend is fucking me, that there are guys like you who are now eunuchs simply because of me.”

    I simply lay there, paralyzed in horror.

    “That’s it,” she said suddenly. “They’re off. You’re a eunuch now, your sex-life ruined and your manhood destroyed. Here,” she said, extending her hand. “Look everyone.”

    I, also, gazed and saw my severed testicles, still in the scrotum, in the palm of her hand.

    The on-lookers were cheering and clapping.

    “These are mine now,” Alison said. “My souvenirs to put on display at home.” She placed the useless flesh in a dish and patched me up. “And don’t get any ideas of going to the authorities,” she added. “Because I’ll tell them you tried to **** me. Then I’ll come back for your penis. At least you’ve still got that, even if it is now useless to girls. Now it’s time to show my contempt for you.”

    She stripped off, revealing a stunning body with full, heavy yet firm breasts, large areolae, and thick nipples. Another student, a male and already naked, raised her up on the table so that her knees rested either side of my head. Then he fucked her, his huge balls bulging in their sack. I gazed up, watching in disgust. He didn’t take long to cum, probably too excited by just having watched me being *********. He withdrew, sperm splattering my face, and Alison immediately lowered her pussy to my lips, ordering me to lick her clean. Strangely, I obeyed, lapping at her vagina and all the semen and juices that were leaking out of it.

    Eventually, Alison climbed off me, laughing. All the students were standing around, watching my humiliation. Some had wide-eyes, but most were clearly enjoying the spectacle of a eunuch, who had just been *********, eating the seeping cunt of the girl who had ********* him.

    And still my ordeal was not over. A few of the male students had taken out their penises during Alison’s sex-session, and were masturbating. Alison instructed them to shoot their stuff all over me. Before long, I was covered from head-to-toe by thick, sticky sperm. Alison ordered me untied. I stood shakily, broken to my soul. Alison had my hands tied behind my back, then a collar put round my neck to which she attached a leash.
    Then she led me outside and through the crowded streets, naked, ********* and covered in sperm, my penis still erect and clearly showing its new ********** scar to everyone who saw me. My terrible state was clearly visible to hundreds of people. Many people, especially girls, came up close to have a proper look at Alison’s handiwork. I was in a horror of humiliation to be seen in public by so many people. It was obvious to everyone that Alison had only just ********* me and she was displaying me, soaked in sperm, in public because I was now her eunuch and that she was enjoying my degradation. Eventually, after two hours of this, she took me to her home so I could begin my new life as the latest in her long line of ********* slaves.

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    Quote Originally Posted by chasityx View Post


    ... I have the feeling that many women would not have to much scruples taking off a man's cock or his balls if he insists that it's his will.
    It's just that they don't see no reason to do so.
    Right?
    It's mainly because women have never seriously considered the possibility because they have never had it properly explained to them. Once the idea gets into the magazines they read (or the TV shows they watch), then some of them may be up for it. It's fashion, tradition and fear that get in the way.

    Women have been conditioned since time immemorial to be passive. They may be much freer now, but there is still a way to go in empowering the gentler sex.

    Many women are now discovering the benefits of having a eunuch as their life-partner, but it is still such a taboo subject. I have a very nice, informative and sober article on this topic, but I guess I'll have to pass it via the Mod first to make sure it's okay to add in (copyright worries, etc).

    Sure, a man sacrificing his testicles for the woman he loves (and I don't only mean slave/mistress dynamic here) is a massive step, but in a loving relationship, and with the right counseling and after-care, there is no reason why this might not be a liberating experience.

    But, always remember: FANTASY IS NOT THE SAME AS REALITY.

    I won't go on about this, otherwise I'll end up writing a fikking book!!! - which, actually, is not such a bad idea; but not on a forum.

    I hope there is not anyone out there unwise enough to take their own balls by themselves or submit to unqualified "cutters". As they say on electrical installations in my country as a warning to keep away: "DANGER OF DEATH".

    Cheerio,

    DK

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    I think that what I'm really searching for through my femdom ********** fantasies of surgical ********** performed by a woman with an all woman surgical team, is not so much actual physical surgical performed by a woman, the removal of my testicles and destruction of my manhood at the hands of a woman.

    I think what I'm really searching for is what femdom surgical ********** performed by women symbolizes and represents in terms of female power, female supremacy and superiority, female dominantion, and female omnipotence. I'm searching for what it symbolizes and represents in terms of male weakness and inferiority, male submission, and male worship of woman as God. All the elements and fetishes that are part of my femdom ********** fantasies symbolize and represent these ideas and feelings of female power, dominance, and omnipotence and male submission and worship of women as God.

    Maybe that is what most people who have femdom ********** fantasies are really searching for through those fantasies. They are searching for what it symbolizes and represents in terms of female power, female dominance, female omnipotence and male weakness, male submission, and male worship of women. A situation that uts males and men under the control of women as if women are God Herself.

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    "conditioned passive" vs. "free power"?

    Yes of course.
    One could ramble about the reasons/details only.

    If you say "conditioned" that sound like men (males) did that to women, deliberately. Sounds like a kind of politics. I don't think so.

    I think it's just what happens. If one is active, the other get's passive.
    There is no need for woman to be active.
    There will always be a man who is.
    And if not..., they will rather die passive than do something. It just don't crosses theire minds. Because there never was a need to be active.

    Have you ever wondered why female egg cells were so big and few while male sperms were so small and many? Haven't they been the same size in "the beginning"? Why aren't they still nowadays? Why aren't they the other way around? ...Rethorical Question. There is no "reason".
    It just happened.
    The very moment that either of them is a little bigger is the moment the other doesn't have to be so big anymore. Once it happened there was no way back. (In fact there still was of course, nature uses all ways if it can, but I want to keep simple. I guess for 98% of sexual beeings it is so. )
    Once the idea gets into the magazines they read (or the TV shows they watch), then some of them may be up for it. It's fashion, tradition and fear that get in the way.
    First may be true. Of course men can get women to do quite a lot of things.
    But I think it's nature that get's in the way when it comes to doing something of her own accord.

    Woman are not happy if they do something or get something done.
    They just do it if they must.
    Woman are happy if someone does for them.
    Women are happy to have, that means to get.
    Men are happy to do, that means to give.

    It's in the nature of human sexes, nobody made it to be so, it just happend to develop this way, not the other.

    Sorry, I started wanting to be more positive but the topic went it's own way...

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    Interesting reply. Thanks Finally.

    "Conditioned sounds like politics"? Yeah, maybe. Let's not go there!!! I don't want to turn into Germaine Greer. I've just been reading Nancy Friday's website - usual stuff: return of the patriarchal society, return to Calvinism, The Establishment punishing itself for previous sexual excesses, the sombreness of today's sexual climate etc etc etc.

    Thank God for fantasy!

    Teehee!

    Byeeee!

    DK

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    I will think my theories through a bit more. I am reasonably sure I am completely wrong about this whole thing.

    Yes, sexual fetishism has existed for eons, but I suppose I am trying to make sense of all the complicated differences involved with this.

    It seems, to me anyway, that the more I learn about ********** of a human male, the more complicated everything becomes.

    Perhaps that is how it should be. Each fetish must inevitably be personal to the individual.

    I have read all these accounts of self-made eunuchs, or academic and medical studies that say that it is some kind of gender morphology. I have also red Pet's pieces here on what he sees as a desirable part of his sex life. Long sleeves? Hm. Interesting.

    Never mind.

    I have also read this thread, and several other threads in this great board. May we now all please stop bitching and get on with being a community?

    Yes, I accept that bitching can be part of the femdom world, but sure not in our discussions.

    If we stop talking, we are defeated.

    If we continue bitching,

    We stop talking.

    If we stop talking,
    then.....

    Then the rest is silence.

    This is a great board and it will get better and better, but only if we wish it. Let's dump the freeloaders and picture-pinchers so that we can be what we are. A Femdom board that is proud of ourselves AND offers an important service to a massively misunderstood and STILL underground lifestyle and choice of sexual politics.

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    Long sleaves

    Castrix's Pet? I'm going to PM you. What is this long sleeved thing all about, my friend?

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