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Subject: Rob's Day at the Center (castration, F dom)
Date: Tue, 20 May 1997 02:43:53 -0400
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Well, this time I really did it.  I won’t bore you with the details but
the short story is that I was tried and convicted of impregnating a
female without a permit.  The penalty is always the same for this type
of crime: corrective nullification at the Center for Female Studies. 
This is a nice way of saying that I will be repeatedly drained of sperm
and then, when the case administrator determines that I am on my last
‘delivery’, castrated.

I still remember the look on the DA’s face when the verdict was read. 
She got this glint in her eye and visibly flushed---almost as if she was
getting off on it.    I didn’t get a chance to dwell on it for long
because my hands were immediately cuffed behind my back and I was led to
the holding cell and then to await my delivery to the Center.  

The next morning I was led, still cuffed, to a white van with script
lettering on the side that said “The Center”.  The driver was a
moderately attractive brunette in her mid thirties.  As I was being
locked into my seat she turned to me with a faint smile and asked,
“First visit to the Center?”

“Very funny” I responded flatly.  Even as I spoke the words a funny
thing happened.  I felt my member stiffen with her gaze.  Maybe it was
the feeling of being locked to the seat, or the knowledge that this
woman was delivering me to be emasculated, but I suddenly had the urge
to jerk off right there.  

As we pulled away from the curb she glanced back with the same faint
smile and said “Don’t worry, a lot of men get turned on by this.  Some
of them get so worked up that they beg me to provide some relief.  Of
course, I don’t.  Company policy you know.”

How the hell did she...oops!  My erection was plainly visible through
the thin gray cotton of my prison pants.  My driver had a sense of humor
also.  Every time my erection would begin to soften and shrink she would
lick her lips seductively, or make a provocative comment that would
cause me to immediately spring back into life.  

After about an hour’s drive we pulled into the Center’s immaculately
landscaped ground and into an underground loading dock.  Security was
tight as two bull dyke guards unchained me from my seat and assisted me
out of the van.  “See you in a day or two sport” the driver cooed.  I
could just hear her softly saying “I hope we can have as much fun on the
way back to town” as I was led into the main facility.

Once inside I was led to a small examination room where I was cuffed to
the table.  A very attractive oriental nurse in her late twenties came
in through a second door.  “Good morning, I am nurse Cindy Wong and will
be preparing you for your procedure.  Do you have any health conditions
that we should know about, allergies to mediciation, or other condition
that we should consider?”  Slightly dumbfounded by the speed of her
question and professional attitude, I mutely shook my head.  “Good, then
we can get started right away” she said matter of factly as she picked
up a syringe and uncapped its tip.  “This is a relatively low dose
tranquilizer to keep you from getting excited while I prep you.”  She
jabbed the needle into my arm and pushed the plunger home.  

After several minutes I felt  warm, lightheaded, and strangely weak--as
if my arms and legs had weights attached.  The nurse smiled as she
pulled up one of my eyelids and muttered “It looks like you are ready
for prepping.”  A minute later my cuffs were off, but I felt like I
could only move in slow motion.  Picking up a set of scissors with one
hand the cute oriental easily pushed me down onto a chair and began
cutting my clothing off.  In almost no time I was completely nude.  

Taking me by the hand Cindy led me into an adjoining tiled shower room
with a metal chair in the center.  Seating me, she strapped my wrists
and legs to the chair as a precaution and then sprayed me down with warm
soapy water.  Wringing out a large sponge she began washing me from head
to toe.  The sight and feel of her soft wet hands touching me began to
turn me on. I could barely move my arms or legs but my penis appeared to
have no trouble stirring.  “It is important to have you very clean for
the procedure” nurse Wong said as she gently lifted my penis.  The
contact of her warm, moist hand caused it to jump to life as she held
it.  

After my washing the pretty girl lathered my cock, balls, and pubic
region and approached with a straight edge razor.  I jumped slightly as
she grasped my balls.  “Don’t worry honey” she cooed, “I’m just here to
get you ready, not perform the procedure.”  The cold steel scraped
against my scrotum as she spoke.  “Only the case administrator and her
designee are allowed to do that.”  As she continued I felt my balls
tighten against her slippery embrace.  My cock was again at full
attention and remained fully erect as I felt the warm soft grasp of
female flesh alternate with the cold hard edge of stainless steel on my
most sensitive regions.  

Once finished Cindy rinsed my now hairless pubic region with warm water
and toweled me off.  “How does that feel, cowboy?”  I had to admit that
it felt pretty good.  This girl was definitely turning me on and she
appeared to be enjoying it.  Suddenly the playful glint in her eyes
changed to a dark smolder.  Grabbing my naked balls with one hand she
squeezed with enough force to make me groan with discomfort.  “You know,
I’m in final training for an administrator position” she said with a
trace of menace.  “By this time next month I’ll be performing the full
procedure.”  She gave my balls another, gentler squeeze.  This time I
groaned with pleasure.

“Please, jerk me off” I begged.  My balls were heavy and full of sperm. 
The skin of my cock strained from the erection I had.  

Nurse Wong released my balls and grasped my member by its engorged
head.  I needed the release so badly!  With a playful giggle she
squeezed it experimentally while I spread my legs as widely as possible
in anticipation of the biggest orgasm of my life.  Then, suddenly, she
released me and turned away.  “Sorry, against Center rules” she pouted. 
“If only you were one month later.”  I grunted in blue balled
frustration Cindy began to put away her equipment.  I felt like I would
explode if I didn’t get some kind of relief.  But there was no way to
ease my need.

The tranquilizer was starting to wear off as Cindy pressed a button and
then headed for the door of the shower room.  “Oh, by the way.  Even
though I won’t get to participate directly, I will be watching you with
my best dildo in hand.  Please try to remember that I will be getting
off every time you do--especially the last time!” she cooed.  And with
that she stepped out of the shower room and was gone.  

Seconds later the two dyke guards placed the chair I was strapped to on
a dolly and wheeled me down the hall to a room that was empty except for
a narrow examination table equipped with numerous straps and stirrups. 
Removed from the chair I was laid on the table and my feet placed in the
stirrups.  Working quietly and efficiently my arms were uncomfortably
pulled below the table and strapped to its bottom with my wrists
crossed.  This effectively prevented me from moving my entire upper
body. A wide strap around my lower torso prevented my from being able to
move my hips or lift my back more than an a couple of inches.  After
attaching stirrup mounted ankle straps, two long straps were attached
behind my knees, led to rings in the base of the table and pulled taut. 
These straps acted to spread and tightly hold open my legs: providing
full unfettered access to my now shriveled cock and balls.  Once fully
strapped down, I could only move my head.  I listened to the door open
and shut as the two dykes left the room.  

“What next”  I wondered as I lay immobile and alone.  Looking around for
the first time I realized that one wall of the room consisted of a large
mirror.  “Must be two way” I said quietly.  Just then, the door opened
“Right you are Rob.”  I lifted my head and could not believe my eyes! 
Entering the room, totally nude, was a petite platinum blond in her
early twenties that couldn’t have weighed more than a hundred pounds. 
Her pale skin, delicate features and green eyes suggested that she was a
natural blond, but I couldn’t tell for sure since her pussy was
completely hairless!  I was transfixed on her naked mound and the pale
pink of her cunt.  As she approached my member began to stiffen as my
gaze moved to her tight, flat tummy and small, perfectly formed breasts.
Narrow lightly muscled thighs rippled with each step as she approached.
I next observed her hands: small, with long narrow fingers and perfectly
manicured, medium length nails.  My balls tightened and a rush of
adrenaline went though me as I wondered how many men those beautiful
hands had emasculated.

“My name is Susan. I’m your case administrator” she said in a business
like voice.  “I will be performing your procedures with the assistance
of my apprentice, Amanda.” I hadn’t noticed a second individual that
entered the room slightly behind Susan, several inches taller than Susan
but much younger--no more than fifteen or sixteen.  Amanda was a natural
redhead with translucently pale skin and freckles.  Also completely
nude, I could just make out a small amount of light orange hair around
her mons.  Her slim body shouted adolescence with the slight jutt of her
hips and flexible curve of her back.  Her hands were also those of an
adolescent with short, neatly trimmed nails and narrow wrists.  
“Mmmm” I said, momentarily forgetting what these two beauties were about
to do to me.  “You two are gorgeous!  Do I get to fuck you both?”

“I don’t think you understand” Susan smirked.  “You don’t get to fuck
either of us.  What you do get to do is cum you brains out until it
looks like you can’t cum any more.  At which point either I or my
assistant will sever your testicles from your groin.”  With that
statement my penis suddenly lost its ability to maintain an erection. 
Her smirk widened into a full smile:  “Now I think you understand.” 
Amanda put her hand over her mouth and giggled.

Both women silently checked each restraining strap as I laid there
thinking, “Oh shit!  These bitches are going to castrate me!”  That one
thought effectively killed any desire I had moments ago.  My brain was
racing for a way out of this when I wondered what would happen if the
Center did not meet all requirements of the court.  “Excuse me Susan.
You little pep talk has me a little ‘down’.  What if I can’t be
‘drained’.  Don’t you get into trouble or something with the court?”  

“Oh, so you don’t think we will be able to get you off?  You know, your
not the first man to have this idea but your right.  We are required to
follow the courts requirements to the letter.  I’ll make a deal with
you.  If we can’t get you to blow your load for us at least three times
I will unstrap you and let you walk out of here a free, intact, man.” 
Susan’s voice became lighter and here eyes lit up with the thought of a
challenge.

“All right!” I thought.  “This is going to be a piece of cake.  All I
have to do is stay limp and I walk.”

“Before we get started, Rob, there is one male ahead of you that we have
to tend to” Susan said playfully.  “Whenever possible we like to give a
man sort of a preview of his procedure by allowing him to observe a
predecessor.”  Susan reached under the examination table and flipped a
lever.  The examination table tilted down into a semi-upright position
giving me a full view of the room.  With Amanda’s assistance she spun
the table until I was facing the two way mirror and continued with
explanation.  “You will get the rare but fascinating opportunity to see
what will be doing to you shortly.”

“If, you can get me off at least three times” I interjected.  At this
point I was confident that the mere presence of two ravishing naked
females was not going to be enough to lose my nuts over.

“Oh yes, of course” Susan said matter of factly as Amanda lowered the
lights.

Both women stepped out of the room and the lights in the adjoining room
came up.  I could clearly see everything through the two way mirror. 
The room was much like this one except that it was mirrored on three
sides, had a shower and a hose, and drain in the center of the floor. 
Against the mirrored wall closest to me was a small, high table with
towel covering it.  The door opened and the two women pushed an
examination table into the room with a man in his mid twenties strapped
in an identical manner to me.  Although I could see fine, I could not
hear anything since there were not speakers in my room.  The exam table
was moved to the center of the room, just over the drain, and positioned
to give me a clear side view of the man’s genitals.  Amanda tilted the
table down slightly so that the man’s feet were about a foot lower than
his head While Susan approached the little table and removed the towel. 
Underneath was a collection of medical and other instruments that
included several scalpels, a serrated paring knife, several plastic
cable ties and two dildos.  Susan’s excitement at the collection of
tools was plainly visible.  As I watched, her cheeks flushed and her
coral colored nipples hardened.  I was close enough to see the carotid
artery in her neck pulse with the rush she was experiencing.  Susan
picked up one of the scalpels and examined it closely.  Then, looking
up, she stared directly at me and slowly licked her lips.  My forever
flaccid member began to swell as I watched her fingers delicately grasp
the cutting tool.  “Uh Oh.  This is not a good sign” I said to myself as
I felt her sexual heat penetrate me through the glass.

Replacing the scalpel, Susan selected the smaller of the two dildos and
turned back to the strapped male.  Amanda was standing at the man’s side
slowly frigging his already hard member. With a nod from Susan she bent
over him so that her long red hair touched his belly and thighs. 
Opening her pretty mouth she teased the opening in the head of his penis
with the point of her tongue, tasting the drop of clear pre-cum that had
gathered there.  Then, cupping his ball sack with her free hand, she
lowered her head onto his member slowly and deeply.  The man’s mouth
opened as the young girl deep throated his cock.  Susan smiled in
approval and said something.  The shaft of the man’s cock glistened as
Amanda rose up and disgorged all but the tip of the head from her throat
and mouth.  Strings of spittle connected her chin to his balls.  Amanda
made eye contact with the man for a moment, flicked her tongue over the
head of his member, and then deep throated him a second time.  This
time, as she descended, she squeezed his ball sack rhythmically.  My
cock strained fervidly at this display and my balls tightened against my
abdomen.  If only I wasn’t strapped down!!.

This second time was too much for the man.  As Amanda’s nose pressed
into the man’s pubic mound his mouth opened, his body stiffened, and his
hips thrust forward to the extent the lower torso strap would allow.
Amanda smoothly pulled back so that only the tip was between her lips. 
At the same time she adjusted her grip on the man’s balls so that her
thumb and forefinger were positioned between the tightly bunched
testicles and the root of his member. Susan smiled and slowly
masturbated with the dildo.  Suddenly the purpilish head of the man’s
cock briefly swelled.  Amanda began lightly flicking her tongue over its
tip and at the same time firmly pinched his testicles with her thumb and
forefinger.  With a violent trembling a large gout of semen splashed
over her tongue and lips.  Amanda sucked in the entire head of his
member as he pulsed gob after gob of thick cum into her mouth.  After
several seconds Amanda let the cock drop from her mouth and looked up at
Susan.  The lower half of her face was covered with a sticky spend. 
Susan approached the young girl, embraced her and began licking her chin
and lips.  Amanda opened her mouth slightly.  It was evident that she
had not swallowed her prize.  The man watched as Susan and Amanda began
to french kiss, sharing his spunk between them.  This had an immediate
effect on the man.  Even though his member was still oozing, the erotic
sight before him caused him to become hard once more.

Now it was Susan’s turn.  With a practiced hand she squeezed and
masturbated the rapidly swelling member back into attention.  Relocating
herself between the man’s legs, she continued to work magic with her
hand.  Her soft fingers and palms rubbed the slick glans until it looked
like a ripe plum.  Almost forgotten in the excitement, Susan inserted
the dildo into her pussy several times until it glistened with her
honey.  She then said something to the man that made his head come up
from the table and look directly at her.  Removing the dildo from her
cunt she placed the tip against the man’s asshole.  Ignoring what
appeared to be pleas from him, she grasped his balls with one hand, dug
her nails into the scrotum, and pushed the dildo home with the other. 
The man strained at the straps.  With a short command, Amanda wheeled
the table over to Susan’s side.  Amanda handed Susan a plastic cable tie
and then proceeded to masturbate the man while Susan slid it up behind
his scrotum.  Releasing the dildo, Susan pinched the man’s testicles
away from his abdomen while looping the cable tie around and above
them.  She then threaded the end of the tie through the one-way
tightening device and quickly tightened the loop until it would stay in
play on its own.  Susan pulled the man’s balls with one hand while
sliding the semi-tight plastic loop up as far as it would go.  With this
activity complete, Amanda switched from masturbating to slowly sucking
the head of the man’s cock.  Susan next pulled additional skin through
the loop to ensure the entire testicle and vas deferens were located in
the ball sack.  Once done, she placed one hand against the base of the
loop and grasped the loose end of the cable tie with the other.  Amanda
paused her activity and merely held the blood engorged head of the man’s
member in her mouth while she watched Susan.  It was time to progress to
the point of no return.  

Holding the base of the loop firmly,  Susan pulled the loose end of the
cable tie with all of her might.  The diameter of the plastic loop
shrunk decreased considerably as the man’s seminal tubes, blood vessels,
and testicle muscles were tightly compressed.  The man arched his back
and strained at his bonds vainly.  Holding her tongue against the cock
head, Amanda could feel a strange, almost electric tingling as the loop
was cinched.

The man’s balls were now distinctly outlined in their sac.  The
additional skin pulled through the loop had the effect of penis
constrictor ring.  His cock could swell with each heart pulse, but could
not shrink.  Amanda began to suck the now fiercely distended penis with
great energy.  Blue black veins stood out obscenely as the purple cock
grew almost 20% larger than normal.  The excitement mounted as the man
began to show signs that he would soon ejaculate for the last time. 
Susan briefly studied the implements on the table before selecting the
serrated paring knife.  Amanda stopped sucking for a moment to smile and
nod approvingly.  Susan flushed deeply and began to breath heavily as
she studied the knife in one hand and the constrained manhood in the
other.  She could feel her juices running down her leg as she placed the
side of the blade against the tightly stretched front of his balls. 
Although the cable tie was extremely tight, it did not cut off all blood
flow or restrict nerve impulses.  She knew the man could feel the cold
steel against his now purplish nut sack, and knew the effect it would
have on his orgasm.  Just as she predicted, the man’s body began to
stiffen once again as he began small bucking motions with his hips. 
Amanda once again pulled back and began to flick her tongue over the
head of the penis.  This time however, her eyes were focused on the
blade of the paring knife.  

Quickly deciding to cut down, from the base of the penis towards the
anus, Susan circled the scrotum with her hand and pulled, stretching the
delicate skin between her hand and the cable tie.  The light prickle of
the razor sharp serrated edge on his ball sack was all that was needed
to push him over the brink.  With a mighty shudder the man’s eyes rolled
back into his head as he discharged a massive quantify of thick, hot
seminal fluid into and onto the redhead’s tender mouth, tongue, and
hair.  Susan, now panting with excitement, waits for the first
tremendous stream spurts forward and then gently, almost tenderly, pulls
the knife across the stretched scrotal sac.  The vicious serrations of
the paring knife do not make a clean cut.  Each point acts as a tiny
knife as the first slice opens a slightly ragged cut in the man’s
scrotum.  Susan’s continuous tugging causes the cut to pull open,
exposing the pent up, semen engorged vas deferens and numerous blood
vessels.  Susan is a master of timing and force.  The intense sensation
of having his scrotum sliced open is timed almost perfectly with the
man’s second huge pulse of semen and causes him to orgasm with greater
duration and intensity than could ever be evoked by other means.  A cum
soaked Amanda grins broadly as Susan pauses to watch the her hit in the
face with the pulse.  Then, with timing that can only be gained through
experience, Susan pulls slightly harder on the man’s testicles and
prepares to make a second pass with the blade.  There is no tenderness
or mercy this time.  With a vicious smile and evil glint in her eye,
Susan bears down and bisects the seminal vessels, muscle, and skin all
in one slow, hard slicing motion.  Semen mixed with blood spurts from
the vessels spattering her face and breasts as the knife passes
completely through the feeble fleshy barrier.  Susan feels a sudden
release of resistance as the man’s testicles and scrotum come free in
her hand.  At the same instant the third and most intense orgasmic spasm
rolls through the man’s body and he blows the largest wad of his life. 
A huge gout of seminal fluid, mixed with traces of blood, erupt from his
penis and hits Amanda squarely in the face going up her nose and into
her eyes.  

Dropping the still ejaculating penis Amanda moves towards Susan who is
digging a finger into the man’s severed scrotal sac to scoop out a
testicle.  Pulling the slimy organ out by its seminal vessel, she hands
it to Amanda and retrieves the other for herself.  Both women glance at
the man’s penis, which is still feebly spurting, and then perform a
small toast with the testicles.  Amanda pops hers into her mouth and
attempts to swallow it like an oyster.  Unpracticed in the act, she
tryes several times before biting it in half to make the act easier. 
Susan laughs and dips hers in a pool of semen for flavor and lubrication
before popping hers into her mouth.  Then, slurping the vas deferens
dangling from her mouth like a loose strand of pasta, she swallows it
intact.  The two women, covered with semen and blood, embrace, shower
briefly, and leave the room.

Part II - My Turn!!!