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Archive name: castr.txt (MF, eunch, gelding)
Authors name: Jenne (jennemistress@xlon.com) 
Story title : Castration Party

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Castration Party (MF, eunch, gelding)
By Jenne (jennemistress@xlon.com) 

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Single men could be lured into making a sex video, 
without them knowing the true nature of the script. You 
would want to make sure they were not married or in a 
relationship (no one to miss his member), and that he 
had no way of tracking you down for retribution. 

It would help if it were advertised as a femdom type 
video. That would attract a more submissive type who 
would be more likely to accept his castration than a 
macho male, and less likely to make trouble. Again 
castration would take the edge off his desire for 
revenge and help him to adjust. This would be one of the 
cruelest ways, but you have to remember; only men fear 
emasculation, as eunuchs they don't think about it any 
more. 

Some time later...

The day he'd been eagerly awaiting had finally come. 
A couple of weeks earlier he'd answered an ad seeking 
young men to participate in a sex video. Unable to 
resist the opportunity he answered the ad and was 
interviewed shortly after. 

He doubted his chances but at the end of the week he got 
a call saying that he'd been accepted and was to meet 
two of their represenetives at such a place and time. He 
was estatic and thoughts of wild sex and strong, 
beautiful women having their way with him filled his 
thoughts all that week. 

He was picked up at the appointed time by a couple of 
women who identified themselves as being with the video 
company. Once they were on their way, one of the women 
placed her had to the side of his neck and he felt a 
sharp sting, but before he could do anything he became 
dizzy and the world quickly went black. 

When he came to he found that he was naked and 
helplessly bound to a narrow padded table. Aside from 
his head he couldn't move in the slightest. He was along 
in a small room, like the bedroom of a house but one 
empty of furniture and all else. 

He called out an soon a woman entered and said that he 
would have to make less noise if he didn't want to be 
gagged. He quieted down some but asked what the hell was 
going on. He was supposed to be in a video, not be 
kidnapped. 

"Kidnapped? Oh, not at all. You ARE going to be in a 
video. You're going to be the star in fact. And we'll 
put you back where we found you after we're done." 

"This isn't anything like what I was told," he said. 
"What's going on?" 

"No, it isn't like you were told. Not exactly. You 
see...." 

"Hey, Jenne," said another woman entering the room, "I 
was wondering if he'd ever wake up." 

"He just did, Lynn, and he's a little confused," she 
said, grinning. 

"I guess you haven't explained to him about the party 
yet. He looks much too calm." 

"I was just getting to that," said Jenne. "Now dear," 
she said looking back at the man, "we didn't tell you 
everything 'cause we thought you might not want to come. 
It's going to be a very special party. Just the girls 
you could say. What we have in common is that we're all 
facinated by castration. Some of us have seen it and the 
rest are eager to. Of course, one of us has actually 
done it, right Lynn?" 

"Yes," she said smiling. She reached down and massaged 
the guy's balls. "There's nothing quite so exciting as 
cutting a guy's nuts." 

He began to get truly upset and loud so they gagged him 
and told him to just relax and try to get used to the 
idea. "I'm not going to cut you right away," said Lynn. 
"You have a few hours to go, and when I do it I'll use 
anestetic, so you'll hardly feel a thing." 

Before they left the room, Jenne put on a porographic 
video for him to watch. In part this was to give him 
something else to occupy his mind and hopefully keep him 
quiet. But also to help insure that he was as sexually 
excited as possible when they castrated him. As Lynn had 
said, castrating a guy who is simply frightened and limp 
is just not as satisfying. 

Soon after the video was over the door opened again and 
Jenne and Lynn reentered along with several ladies, all 
dressed for a party, most carrying drinks. Obviously the 
party had already begun. 

Jenne announced that the castration would begin in 
exactly two hours and that they were free to come in and 
talk to him, tease him, whatever as long as they didn't 
physically harm him or do anything to make him cum. 

He was frightend but also excited. He couldn't quite 
accept that they were REALLY going to castrate him. It 
seemed more like a very realistic role-playing game. He 
was embarrased though at being naked and errect in front 
of a roomfull of women. Especally as some of them were 
giggling and making comments about the fact. 

The next two hours were both heaven and hell for him. 
Women strolled in and out of the room and there were at 
least a couple there most of the time. He was still 
gagged and couldn't talk, but they would still ask him 
how he felt about losing his balls, and how it was too 
bad that he wouldn't be havng sex again, especally since 
he was so obviously wanting it. Or was it that he was 
just eager to be cut? Don't worry, it won't be much 
longer. 

(Much laughter) 

One woman pulled down the top of her dress and leaned 
directly over him, her large full breasts only inches 
from his face, and just out of reach. She wondered aloud 
if he'd still be interested after he was castrated. 
Probably not. She carresed one of her breasts and said 
it was too bad he couldn't feel for himself while he 
could still enjoy it. 

Finally it was time. Everyone started gathering in the 
room and Lynn set up the surgical instruments and 
supplies. She fill a hypodermic needle (the anastetic) 
and begain injecting him in various parts of his scrodum 
and into his testicles. This DID hurt somewhat, but not 
for long. And his aching case of blueballs faded away 
which was a relief. Even so, the full horror of the 
situation came home to him. She was really going to 
castrate him. For real! And he was helpless to do 
anything about it. 

Lynn picked up a scaple and looked at him and said, with 
an evil grin, "This is it, stud, say goodbye to 'em." 
She then cut open his sack on one side and begain 
working the testicle out. She tied it off then cut the 
cord. There was an audible gasp in the room. She cut 
open the other side, brought out and tied off the 
remaining testicle. 

Then, after a dramatic pause, she cut the cord, 
castrating him. There were sighs and gasps and screams 
of excitement from the ladies in the room. This was no 
fantasy but the real thing. 

Lynn stiched him up, then washed the severed testicles 
and sealed them into a small jar. She went to the head 
of the table and showed him his balls, floating in the 
clear liquid. 

She slowly rubbed the jar against one of her breasts and 
told him that even though he was offically a eunuch, his 
testosterone level was still high but that it would fall 
quickly and that by this time tomorrow it should be near 
zero. He would no longer be tormented by the flustration 
he was feeling now. 

She handed the jar to one of the other ladies, to be 
passed around and looked at if they liked, then gave him 
an injection which would put him out and keep him asleep 
until the next day. 

They all gathered in the living room to wind down and 
talk about what they'd witnessed. One woman said, "I've 
seen three other guys get their balls removed, and it's 
STILL an unbelieveable turn on!" 

All agreed that it had been an awesome experience. The 
woman who had teased the guy earlier, Liz, brought up 
the idea of doing two guys at once. 

"Oh, come on Liz. Don't be greedy!" 

"Well, I was just thinking how I'd have liked to have 
seen him shoot off one last time. At the same time it 
was exciting the way we did it, not letting him get off. 
So I'm thinking that if we did two guys we could have it 
both ways." 

"Hmmm...." said Jenne, "interesting. How would we decide 
which would be the one allowed to get off? The one with 
the bigger cock?" 

(Laughter) 

"That would be one way," said Liz, "or we could just 
flip a coin. I like the idea of it being left to chance. 
Not knowing which it would be until the last minute. 
Then we'd... Oh! I've got it! The guy not allowed to cum 
would be castrated first, but not until he watched us 
getting guy #2 off, knowing that he'd wouldn't be 
getting any. Then guy #2 would have to watch the first 
one get nutted while waiting his turn." 

"Liz, that's evil," said Lynn. "Absolutely evil... I 
love it! What do you think, Jenne? Do you think we can 
we do this?" 

"I think it could be arranged," said Jenne. "It would 
take a while but I believe it could be set up. Let me 
think about it..." 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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