His decent into Slavery 23

As I walked outside the sun came from behind a dark cloud and shone. It was if to say “I’m like you, but now I shine.” It’s warmth was beautiful on my naked skin. I was free to walk around the garden without anyone directing me. I somehow felt lost as the last 6 months I was always told what to do. I bent down and smelt a rose. I used to grow these back home. The perfume took me back to England and to the wild roses that grew around the entrance of the old pub I drank at. It reminded me of the cricket games I’d watch on the green next to the pub. 9 o’clock in the evening in summer and be watching the game. My girlfriend lying there bored with the whole concept of it. “Let’s go home and fuck like rabbits.” she’d say. Then Margaret would show up at the green with a bottle of wine, always by herself I remember. She would sit by me and flirt and make small talk. That would make Shanny go even more off the deep end. She would say “She want’s to screw you.” and then we would have an argument. I would say to her that she was just flirting. How wrong I was. Because of her I was like this, a sexual prisoner. A modified body and probably a father to five children so far. She may even be pregnant herself now as I dictate this.

I was snapped out of my day dreaming by 2 slave girls that walked over to me. All they wore was a small g string. Nothing else covered their bodies.

“David, it’s time to return to the chateau.” they said. Each took hold of my drilled hands and walked me back to the courtyard. There parked on the gravel was a stretched hummer. What a sight it was. I had never seen one of these up close. Tinted windows and black in colour, like a mafia car.

The girls left me, then returned with 2 wide leather collars with a d shackle on each one. They fastened them to just above my knee and made them very tight. Next the rear doors of the hummer opened. The vehicle inside was like a lounge. There was a bar full of wines, lounge seats that backed onto the front seats facing the rear and a single seat at the rear facing the lounge seats. It had a huge plastic penis protruding from it. A metal bar crossed the roof just above the seat.

The slave girls came forward with a plastic jar. They took hold of my penis and pointed it into the jar.

“Pee into here David before we start our journey.” they stated.

I filled the jar in front of them. As I finished they milked my cock to get every last bit of urine from me.

Next one of them entered the hummer and opened a jar of vaseline and greased the plastic penis.

“David enter the vehicle and sit on the penis.”

The girl in the hummer guided me in and positioned me over this humiliation piece of plastic. I sat down slowly as it slipped deep into me. I think I got about halfway when it really began to hurt me, so I stopped.

“You’re not even nearly home David, now keep sliding onto it.” she yelled.

I finally sat fully on it and the pain was pretty bad. It was pushing into my bowel.

Next the rod in the roof was uncoupled and slid thru the holes in my hand and then lifted and fixed to the roof above me. My hands were above my head and my arse impaled on a penis. Now tight elastic straps were fastened to the leather straps above my knees and fastened to the sides of the interior of the car.
My legs were pulled wide apart exposing my balls and penis as I sat there impaled on the phallus. My cock grew erect as a result of sitting on this. It was a few minutes before a new face entered the hummer. She was a heavy built woman with what looked like dyed blonde hair, black eyeliner and bright red lipstick.

She wore a white indian cloth see through cotton dress that just hung off her shoulders exposing a large cleavage. I estimated her age about the mid to late forties. She sat opposite me in the big recliner in the car. Next the 2 slave girls wearing only g strings that cut thru their vaginas entered the car.
They sat either side of the new woman. Now the doors were closed and the car moved off. As we moved along I watched the slave girls breasts bounce in unison as we drove over the bumpy country roads.

“I am mistress Dianna and you obviously want to fuck me with your penis fully erect pointing at my cunt.” she said. She was uncouth I thought. She saw my position and knew a dildo was firmly implanted in me.

“Do I turn you on slave. Answer me when I ask a question slave.” she yelled.

“yes Mistress, you do turn me on. I would very much like to fuck you.” I said not really meaning it.

She smiled at the two slave girls, almost gloating.

“Well, I might make you beg for it then. Champagne girls, in my glass now.” she ordered. “Do you like champagne slave?”

“Yes I do Mistress”

“Good, I’ll give you some of mine … after it’s been thru me.” she laughed.

As we drove along she lifted her dress to make sure I had a view of her vagina. She even spread her legs to make sure it was visible. The lips were quite puffy I noticed and she was clean shaven like all mistresses.

Then she caught me looking down.

“You like what you see then slave?”

“Yes Mistress, very much.”

“Girls, I need a piss.”

They then held a glass under her and a dark yellow gush filled the glass. It was so strong that the odor quickly filled the back of the Hummer.

“Well, feed it to him.” she barked.

The slave girl brought the glass to my mouth. I tilted my head back ready to take it.
She gently and slowly started to feed me. It tasted foul and bitter. Even the saltiness was very strong. I heaved a couple of times swallowing it. Within a couple of minutes the glass was empty.

“Very good slave, you enjoyed me. You’ve had a few fucks this weekend. Any of your man seed left in those enormous balls of yours?”

“Yes mistress, I have a lot of sperm for you, should you require it.”

Her eyes glistened. “What size would you say your cock is?”

“Last time it was measured it was just over 9 inches mistress.”

“Fuck, that’s a lot of meat inside a woman. They say you fuck for about 6 mins. Is that how long you only last before cuming?”

“No mistress, that’s how long I ejaculate for.”

“Shit, that’s a lot of cream for a woman. I’m going to be in heaven here.”

She then removed her dress exposing her huge breasts.

“I want a long fuck from you. You know I might get you to start sucking my tits. Maybe in 2 weeks time I’ll have some milk for you to feed from. That would be good, having you as a slave to my breasts. How about it then slave?”

“I would enjoy that mistress.”

“As you can see, you wouldn’t starve.” she laughed.

“Girls, get some cord from my bag.”

They got some thin cord out and gave it to her. Then she tied it around the base of my penis and testicles with about 2 foot of it hang from either side.

She then left her seat and kneeled in front of me. Her vagina was level with my cock and her face with mine.

“Now we are going to do a little bonding together.” she said.

With that she moved up to my erect penis and began pushing herself slowly onto it.

“Fuck that’s good.” she said as she pushed me higher into her vagina.

Then I was all the way in her, pushing hard against her womb. I then felt her pull the cord thru her legs and tighten it around her waist. Her huge breasts pushed against my chest.

“Fuck, you’ve got some meat there. No one has ever been this high into me.”

Then she appeared to climax and pushed her mouth against mine. She bit down on my lips then thrust her tung into my mouth. I thought she was eating me. As she pushed harder against me, the rubber penis in my backside pushed against me making my erection even bigger. She finally came up for some air.

“Girls, suck my tits. I want this to last forever.”

Each girl knelt down and pulled her breasts from my chest and then began feeding from her. The sight was very erotic.

“You keep your eyes on my face slave. I want you to see all my expressions as I keep cuming.”

“Yes mistress, of course.”

We stayed like this for nearly half an hour. Joined at the waist, like some form of ancient mating ritual. She had kissed me so much that my lips were very sore and my tung felt 2 inches longer. I had lost count how many times she had cum.

“You are one hell of a fuck. When we sleep together, I want us joined like this all night. I’ll even let you pee in me cause your cock won’t be leaving my cunt all night.
Now, are you ready to give me your love seed. I want to be filled up. Girls, put a towel under my cunt. We don’t want any male seed on the carpets as it drips out of me….. Are you ready slave?”

“Yes I am Mistress.”

“Put your sperm into me now slave.”

I came with frightening force. My penis erupted into her. As I caught my breath I recited my ejaculation oath.

“Here is my sperm Mistress Diana that floods your womb and vagina. It is your sperm by Femdom law. I love you my mistress. This is my gift to you.”

She kissed me again as we mated. My ejaculation still as hard. As she kissed me she was groaning as she felt the warmth of my seed filing her.

“I love you too slave. I am so wasted. You haven’t even slowed down and it’s over 2 minutes. I can feel your cum dripping out of me. Shit, what a fuck!!!” she yelled.

Rebecca’s “R” in my groin must have made a mark on hers as I was so tightly held against her. …. Now I was slowing down. The spurts from my penis were about every 10 seconds.

“Shit, you’re going to make a lot of pregnancies. I can feel the spurts still every so often. My vagina is swimming in your seed.”

She put her arms around my neck and looked at me.

“Repeat after me. I’m am going to fuck Dianna each week with my big cock and unload all my sperm into her cunt.”

I repeated it. “I’m am going to fuck Dianna each week with my big cock and unload all my sperm into her cunt.”

“Oh” she said. “I’m also your discipline mistress, so I will enjoy giving you pain as well. The more I make you suffer in pain, the bigger the fuck I want from you. Is that clear.”

“Yes Mistress.” I said a little shocked.

“That cock you’re sitting on will get your arse ready for the she-male I have in mind for you. The only difference is that she will unload her sperm in your arse and even mouth. You’ll enjoy that, wont you.”

“yes mistress, I will.” I said shit scared.

She then undid the cord and pulled off me, sitting with her legs wide open and my sperm dripping from her vagina. Next a slave girl started sucking my sperm from her. The other girl put her mouth over my penis and kept sucking until my ejaculation was over. Then she too cleaned my penis with her mouth.

“Great service isn’t it slave, I mean getting cleaned like this after our screwing?”

“Yes mistress, it’ very good.”

“You know slave, your balls are nearly as big as a horses balls. Shit they hold a lot of jizz. Can’t wait til we sleep together. We’ll fuck like rabbits that night, and your cock wont be able to escape my cunt. I’m looking forward to trying you after the cut on your cock head has healed. Should be great for brushing my clit.”

I shuddered at the thought of that procedure.

We drove through the forest of the chateau and then, there it was. It was becoming a home for me. I had really missed it.

As we drove closer, I could see people waiting by the front entrance. Sienna was there with some other women. The hummer drew closer and drove around the gravel drive. We stopped finally at it’s entrance. By now my anus was so sore from the plastic penis inside of me. My legs were freed and then the rod removed from my hands. Gently I rose off the seat and the dildo. My arse felt empty, if not a bit cold. I wasn’t sure whether I would get used to someone else using me there.

As I stepped out of the car Sienna came forward and put her arms around me. She gave me the most emotional kiss you could imagine.

“I have missed you so much little one. God, your hands!! Why did they do this to you?” she cried.

She looked amazing, wearing a white bikini that contrasted with her brown skin. Her cleavage was enormous as she just hung in the top part of the bikini.

“Thank you everyone, I will take him now.” she declared. She grabbed my hand and led me out into the gardens down a narrow cobbled path. The gardens were beautiful. We walked thru a forrest of trees to a small clearing and followed the path to a rocky outcrop. Then in front of us was a steaming pool nestled amongst some rocks.

“It’s my secret bath. A hot spring bubbles up from underneath and the waterfall supplies the cold water.” she said smiling.

I was mesmerized. It was like being in a fantasy picture. I had never seen such a thing before. Sienna let go of my hand and dived in. She surfaced about 10 foot away.

“Come on, jump in. It’s beautiful.”

I sat on the side of the rocks and slowly immersed myself. It was like a hot bath. I felt fantastic as this had been the first bath in months. I swam over to Sienna who teasingly swam further away from me. I sunk down again and rubbed my face with the warm water. It also had an amazing effect on my balls as they seemed to lengthen with the heat of the water. As I swam, I felt them dragging behind me. Sienna then swam to a shallow part and stood there watching me swim. She laughed as I splashed about like a young child experiencing his first time at the seaside. I watched her shake her head as her hair swished side to side. Then she put her hands behind her back and unfastened her bikini top. She threw the top onto the rocks and stood there showing her magnificent breasts to me. I swam slowly up to her and found a rock beneath my feet to stand on. We were face to face. Nothing was said. She then put her arms around my neck and gave me the most sensual kiss a woman has ever given me. We must have kissed like that for 10 minutes, just softly exploring each others lips, mouth and tongues. I was in heaven. Oh God, how I loved this woman. She was everything I had ever dreamed of.

“Oh David, I love you so much.”

That was heaven to my ears. Such a woman would love me like this. She would have won Miss World 5 years in a row. In my past life I would have never been seen with someone like Sienna.

“I love you too much Sienna”

She hugged me against her breasts then looked at me.

“Do you wish to marry me David?”

“Oh yes, very very much Sienna.”

“I spoke to Rebecca about us and, she has given her final decision on it. Her answer is yes, but before you get too excited, there are requirements from her.”

I looked at Sienna excited but mystified.

“As you know you have Rebecca’s brand mark in your groin. Should we get married, then you have to have my mark tattooed into your forehead. She requires an “S” marked from your scalp to between your eyes. Also your ears have to be pierced and each ear will have a golden R and S permanently secured to your lobes. She also requires hers and my wedding rings placed through your nipples showing ownership to both of us. If you agree to all this then we have to have you sign a document agreeing to all of the body modifications.”

I looked at Sienna a bit shocked. It was a lot to take in.

“Oh, and to further complicate things, the slave girl Elice you had sex with has demanded you be cut to which you agreed with. She has also demanded her mark be tattooed down your penis. She will fund the chateau substantially when you also marry her. Our time together will be less as she is a princess and will demand a lot of your attention and sex.”

I was now confused, scared and very lost. All of these demands with no right of refusal I suspected. I looked at Sienna and thought marriage to this woman was worth any minute I could spend with her.

“I will agree to all of this if it means we can be married.” I said. I will be honored to have your mark on my forehead if it means we are together.”

Sienna then kissed me again, then offered her breast to me to feed from. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and tasted her beautiful milk once more. I felt my penis rising under water and coming up between her legs. She noticed it too.

“Lets get out and lie on the rocks where I can feed you better.” she said.

I lifted myself out of the water and sat on a grass verge. Sienna followed and stood above me dripping water onto me. Then she removed her bikini pants and looked down at me.

“I want you very hard for me. It’s been sometime since you’ve been in me.”

I had no problem just looking at her to get an erection. Then she sat down on me and my penis slid straight into her. Now she leant forward and her breasts were dangling over my mouth.

“Suck me little one, I’ve so much milk for you.”

As I fed from her her vagina massaged my penis. Her muscles were quite strong there. Her nipples kept giving me milk and in this position the milk poured into my mouth with each suck. She then started groining and I felt a gush of fluid across my groin. Sienna had cum all over me. It was beautiful. She pulled her breast away from my mouth and pushed her wet fingers into mouth to taste her. She was like honey. Then her other breast pushed into my face and I continued feeding from her. Her milk was becoming quite creamy. I looked over her breast as I fed and saw her eyes. Then she said.

“You are having my milk David, now I want yours.”

Without any more words I ejaculated, spurting my sperm high into her. As I did this she came again.

“Oh fuck, fuck, yes, yes, give it to me. Fill me sweetheart. Oh shit.” she screamed.

This wasn’t like her. She was a woman possessed. As I filled her I kept sucking her, her milk quenching my hunger. It was so erotic. Me filling her and her milk filling my mouth. She pushed harder onto me as my penis pushed against her womb. She was like an animal. I kept cuming for another few minutes, pouring my sperm into her. I could feel it pouring out of her around my groin. Then she pulled away from me and put her mouth over my penis. I was still cuming and filled her mouth with my seed. She kept swallowing and sucking until I was dry. It was incredible. This beautiful woman drinking my seed.

“Remember I love you little one. I don’t determine your future. It is decided by your wife and OWK.”

She looked up at me with my sperm dribbling from her lips.

“It’s time I took you back to the chateau. They’ll be waiting for us.” she said.

She took me back but something was weighing on her mind.

I went up to the medical room. A cold metal table was laid out with arm and leg supports sticking out from either side. There were straps all the way down the table. I started to become very nervous and afraid as to what was to come. I was helped onto the table. Other mistresses were there to also help. My head was placed into a brace and straps secured around my neck, mouth and under my nose. Next my arms were secured in a crucifixion position outwards from the table. My hands were bolted thru my palm holes into the table. More straps were placed around my chest, stomach, groin. My legs were then fastened to movable leg extensions in the table.
The tattooist walked into the room and looked me over. She was shocked at the modifications she saw on my body and couldn’t keep her eyes off my testicles.

“He’s built like a bloody horse there. I’ve never seen a man with balls that size before.” she exclaimed. “I bet he shoots gallons of cum” she said smiling.

“Yes, as a matter of fact he does. He is a male breeder and we require a lot of sperm from his testicles. Now, can we please look at his forehead. He is to have my initial “S” tattooed from the scalp down to just above his nose.” Sienna said interrupting her gaze.

The woman looked at me and then to my head. I had a feeling she wanted to try out my testicles for their sperm.

“I will mark from here to here then. It will be painful on his face. As he is secured like this he will need something for his eye line to concentrate on as this will take some time.”

Sienna looked at her then smiled. “He can look at you. Why don’t you take your top off so he really has something to concentrate on. After all, you fancy his balls don’t you?”

“I, er, I don’t know about that. I was just surprised at the size of them. I think I’ll keep my top on though. I’m not used to displaying myself to other people. I’m gay and very much in love with my partner. I don’t do men.” she said.

“Well that’s where the chateau works for you. We have many lesbian clients who want children. The male in front of you provides his sperm for you to have a child.
It’s usually only about four sex sessions with him and your pregnant. He will start your lactation by sucking on your breast for a few weeks before you are 3 months on in the pregnancy. Then your breasts will fill with milk. We insist every pregnant woman feeds him prior to the birth of their child. This ensures plenty of milk for the child when born.” Sienna said with some authority.

Even though she loved me, she still knew what I was here for, a sex slave.

“We’ve talked about adopting a child, but never thought I could get pregnant. It’s a very convincing idea.” she said. “I will talk to my partner, I know she would love a child of our own. What is his cut all about then.” she asked.

“It’s an African ritual that started many hundreds of years ago. A female tribe of Africans used men as their slaves, even back then. The men would be cut down the top of the head of their penis and bound for a month to create a scar tissue. The penis would then have a large rise of skin on the top of it. When they had sex with their female mistresses, their clits would become very stimulated, giving an orgasm every time a penis entered their vaginas. David is to have the same ritual given to his penis tonight. It would help him a lot though if he could conentrate on you”
Sienna asked again with a mischievous smile.

Carman undid her blouse and removed it. Next she unclipped the back of her bra to reveal her breasts. She wasn’t big but they were perfectly shaped. Her nipples protruded about half an inch from them. Her areola was bright pink.

“Have you ever had a man suck your breasts before Carman?” Sienna asked.

“”No, never. Only my lover, and she is fantastic.” she replied.

“Why don’t you try him. He can’t bite you as he has had his teeth removed.”

Carman looked down at me. Her breasts were very sexual. Then she lowered her chest to me and offered her left breast to my mouth. I took her nipple between my lips and gentle sucked on it. As she became more confident she pushed her breast harder into me. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and began the instinctive suck of a newborn, as I had been taught. She became very aroused as I felt her nipple start to erect. Now she was purring as I kept sucking her.

“Shit, my lover doesn’t suck me like this. He is so fucking horny. I don’t believe I am being turned on by a man. Oh god, I’m cuming … jeeeez, shit.”

Then her other breast hit my face and I sucked her nipple for all it was worth.

“I am so wet….shit oh shit…..my tits are on fire……..Yes, yes I want to fuck him. oh yes please… suck me David, suck harder. Shit… oh god Fuck, what a turn on. ….

Sorry Sienna, but shit, I have never, never, felt like that before. What hit me? I don’t know. Where are we? … Yes, his tattoo.”

I looked up at her, my head was locked. She leant forward, her breasts brushing over my face. Her tools now in her hand.

“David, you will feel a lot of vibration as we do this. Sienna, I take it that it is a light tattoo, just a highlight so to speak.”

“No Carman, it’s a full tattoo. I want a deep colour down his head. We are to be married and I want people to know I own him, as is Rebecca’s “R” in his groin.

“But that’s not fair to him. He will look like a freak in public. I’ve never done this to anyone before.”

“Carman, he is a sex slave owned by the chateau. He will be marked. And after his head, his penis has to carry Elice’s mark of an “E” vertically down it. Now please proceed.”

Carman started the tattoo on my head. I looked into her eyes as she started. The pain was quite severe at the top of my head as the bone is so close to the skin. It was like a small jack hammer banging into me. Her concentration was immense. I moved my eyes downwards and stared at her breasts hanging there as she marked my head. I think she saw me do this as when I looked back up at her she had a wry smile on her face. I couldn’t help but look at her breasts again as they were so perfect. I started thinking what a waste of a beautiful woman, I mean being gay and not sharing herself with a man.

The noise and pain continued and I kept my eyes on her breasts to distract myself.
I imagined being in her and ejaculating my seed high inside her. I wondered whether she would really want a baby with me. Her partner might get jealous of a man being inside her. I really didn’t know how a gay woman would think.

By now the tattoo gun was between my eyes. I had lost track of time. Her breasts were near my mouth now. I licked one of them with my tongue which brought an immediate smile to her face. For a woman that was gay, I think she might of become bisexual tonight. I looked back up at her eyes as she studied the markings she had placed on my face. The gun had stopped and she just looked at me.

“There Sienna, that’s permanent. Your “S” is on his face. I hope he hasn’t a mirror.”

“Thank you Carmen, it looks wonderful. I own him now as you can see.”

“Oh yes Sienna, and the rest of the world can see.”

“Now his earrings Carmen. I have them hear. You need to pierce his lobes first.”

“These look like pure gold!! An R and an S.”

“Rebecca and Sienna, we were always going to share a man. We have such similar tastes.”

I felt a sting to each ear, then a clamp seem to squeeze each ear lobe.

“There Sienna, they are fixed. They are permanent so there is no chance of them coming off.”

My ear lobes felt strange, like they were being crushed with a weight. Now I had earrings to further show ownership of me. An “S” in one lobe and an “R” in the other.

“Now Carman, the cutting operation is next. Unless you are used to blood, I suggest you leave us. Should you wish for a baby from him, then please be here on Tuesday evening when Rebecca takes all applications.”

Carman then left the room.

“David,” Sienna said, “The cutting is your next procedure. You must believe me I did not want this, however, Elice overrides all of us. You did agree to this before you had sex with her. I will now explain the operation to you.

As a sex slave, you are not allowed any anesthesia. However, you will have an oxygen mask to help with the pain. Your blood was cross matched when you first arrived here, so we have plenty of that on call. Because you will loose a lot of blood during this operation we will start a blood transfusion before we begin. The pain will be extreme as there will be two cuts in the shape of a V meeting at your hole where your sperm ejaculates from. This is to ensure a large tissue scar above your penis so as a woman’s clit will be excited by your cock during intercourse.
I am clear so far David?” Sienna asked.

“Yes Mistress, very clear.” I said shaking like a leaf.

“Good, now also a tongue immobilizer will be placed in your mouth so you can’t swallow it during the cutting, as the pain will be extreme. Your penis will be fully erect for the procedure so as the cut is made accurately. To do this, you will be masturbated to full erection, then a tight band will be placed at the base of your cock to keep the erection. When the cutting is finished, you will have stitches inserted along the head of your penis, drawing together the two cuts. As this heals a large scar tissue will form along the top of it. You will also have a catheter placed inside your penis for your urine. A bag will be attached to you as the catheter will stay inside you for the next 10 days during the healing process. The stitches will self dissolve. Once healed your penis will take on a slight oval shape because of how your skin is pulled up around your cock during the stitching and how the scar tissue forms. The shape for a female will be a great improvement to what you have right now. Remember, this improvement in your penis is to benefit female clits during sex with you. It will not benefit you during sex”

I was in shock as to what was about to happen to me

“Sienna, I want to change my mind. I don’t want to be cut. Please explain this to Elice. Tell her I am not strong enough to go through with this. Please!! I beg you.” I cried.

“David, you can’t go back on a promise to her, especially her. She will want you inside her again but with your new penis shape and it’s scar. I’m sorry little one but, you committed yourself to her her and this procedure. Now, Miss Kayne will perform your operation. She is the best surgeon for this. We are expecting her very soon. I’ll slide the catheter into you prior to her arriving.”

My body was pinned down by so many straps. My hands bolted to the arms that extended from the table. Sienna came back into view holding a large plastic tube and a bag attached to it.

“Now David, this bag will be attached to you after the operation. Your urine will collect in here during the day. I will empty each afternoon and morning. I’m now going to push the tube through the hole in your penis. As soon as urine dribbles out of it I’ll tape it in place. It has to push into your bladder.”

I saw her put some vaseline onto the tube. It had a small stainless steel nozzle at its end. Then Sienna held my penis and offered up the tube to it. Gently she pushed it into my hole. There was quite a bit of stinging but slowly the plastic tubing disappeared into me. Eventually it reached my bladder. As she pushed further I felt like I needed to pee, then as it went into my bladder urine started flowing out of the tube and into the bag.

“Very good David, that was easy.”

Then there was some talking and in walked quite a large woman. She had grey hair and wore rimless glasses.

“Hello Sienna, this must be David then.” she said matronly. Good God, he has had a lot of modifications to his body then.” she said looking at my new tattooed face, bolted hands and Rebecca’s R in my groin as well as my new earrings.
Then she saw my testicles and lifted them in her hand

“These are obscene. They are like a horses balls. And so heavy. Hang on, he has 3 balls in there. You poor, poor man. What have they done to you?”

I looked at her with pleading eyes. Perhaps she would take pity on me and not do this, but my hope was short lived.

“Sienna, have you got the blood ready?

“Yes Miss Kayne, it’s over here.”

“Good I see you have the tray ready and quite a few cameras to record this. Lets have the blood bag over here then.”

Sienna wheeled the stand with the blood bag hanging from it and the transfusion tube attached to it.

“Good, I see his catheter is in and working by the contents of the bag. Now, I just need to find a large vein in his arm to insert the transfusion needle. Oh, I do hope you explained this operation to him and how it will hurt quite a lot, even after it’s over.”

“Yes Miss Kayne, he understands that.”

“In his case he doesn’t sign any forms to allow this does he/”

“No Miss Kayne, His wife & I have decreed it must go ahead.” Sienna said.

“I’ll just get a bit more comfortable before we start. He is a male sex slave isn’t he?”

“Yes Miss Kayne and a very good breeder.”

“Good, then he won’t get too embarrassed by my outfit. I use this to help the male keep an erection during the procedure.”

She removed her coat and was only wearing a leather corset. Her breasts overflowed from the top of it and her vagina was displayed for all to see. She had her pubic hair shaved to a heart shape around her vaginal lips.

“Let’s begin then. Now I need a good vein. Yes, here will do.”

I felt a sting in my arm as the transfusion needle entered my vein. I moved my eyes across to the left and saw the blood now entering my body. Then the oxygen cylinders were wheeled next to me. Next Miss Kayne leaned over my fastened head and face.

“I hope you don’t blame me for this pain and cutting of your penis. I am a cosmetic surgeon and only perform surgery when paid to do it.”

She leant further down to my face, her breasts touching my chest and then kissed me. Her kiss was extremely passionate with her tongue pushing hard into my mouth. It must have looked erotic as I was completely immobilized as she kissed me. I responded with my tongue as she pressed her lips hard against me. Her grey hair hung either side of my face as she continued her sexual kissing. I was finding it hard to breath as she kept my mouth covered with hers. Eventually she pulled away, she wiped her mouth and brushed her hair back as she still looked at me. Her breathing was very heavy as her breasts heaved back and forth as she still leant over me. Her nipples had become quite erect.

“It will be quite erotic giving you this cut David. I hope one day I’ll feel the result of your scar.”

She moved away towards the stainless steel tray.

Sienna then leaned over me and place a metal tongue gag into my mouth. She smiled and whispered “Good luck little one.”

Next the metal collar was placed around my head and tightened. The metal tongue press gag pressed hard down onto my tongue.

“As a male slave he has to watch this procedure. I need eye clamps for him and a neck support please.”

A rolled towel was placed under the back of my head so I was looking straight at my penis. Then eye clamps were attached to me forcing my eyes to stay open. Sienna had eye drops to keep them moistened.

Miss Kayne then placed a metal stand under my penis. My balls were placed through the bottom of it. It had a chrome rod rising from it with a half metal circular collar attached to it’s top. It looked as though small screws could be fastened into the top of it.
Now a small rubber ring was rolled down my shaft to my balls. It was so tight.
Next what looked like a small blood pressure collar was wrapped around my penis.
Then Miss Kayne squeezed a bulb that made it tighten around my flaccid penis. My erection started and continued to grow. The head of my cock was placed across the half metal collar. I kept pulsating until my erection was complete. She moved forward with the other half of the metal collar and screwed it on so it trapped the head of my penis in it exposing it to her scalpel.

“Ok everyone, we are about to start. It is a very delicate and quite risky procedure. I need absolute silence. If you do not like the sight of blood, please leave now. As his penis is fully erect there will be a lot of blood spurting from the erection. We will use a suction to minimize the blood around the area of the cut. Especially when the stitching begins so we can clearly see where the sutures have to be placed.”

I thought I would vomit with nerves. I had had my balls modified but this I was warned would be far more pain. Having nearly a month off from sex after this procedure told me something as well as the blood pouring into my arm. I had promised Elice something I knew nothing about. She obviously did. Next a very bright light came on.

“To help me line up the two cuts, I have a couple of acupuncture needles. These I will place at the top part of the cock head, balanced either side of the center of it. From each needle I will cut down to just before the penis hole. The cut at the top will be quite deep, gradually becoming shallower as we reach the urethra.”

I watched as she lined up the fine needles. Then she inserted the first one. Shit, it hurt a lot. Then the second and it hurt just as much. The needles vibrated with the pulse of my erection. Then I saw the scalpel picked up.

“Slave, forgive me for the pain I am about to inflict on you. It is the wish of Elice and the command of your wife. Please apply the oxygen mask now.”

There was a rush of sweet clean air into my mouth and nose. I then saw the knife come down to my penis head. This was the moment. It sliced into me like it was cutting open a sausage. It went very deep and then in slow motion started slicing down my penis towards my hole. There was no pain. It seemed a dream, watching my own penis get mutilated, but there was no pain. How come. There was blood everywhere. Everything was bright red. Then the pain hit me. It was nothing I had ever felt before. My eyes filled with tears as I tried to bite down on my gag. They were evil bitches making me go through this. Then the cut started again making a large vee cut across my penis head. It didn’t matter now where the cuts were. The pain was the same. Again the knife went deep and travelled to the end of the head.
I had never seen so much blood. The suction device was having trouble getting it all collected. Sienna then looked over me. She brushed my head with her hands and kissed my forehead.

“The first part is now completed ladies. As you can see he is loosing a lot of blood right now. We have to very quickly begin the sutures or he could bleed to death despite the transfusion in his arm.”

I saw then a rounded looking needle being threaded with a green sort of fishing wire.

“I have to suture now just above the urethra and across the top of his penis pulling together the two cuts. This will elongate the shape of his cock and provide a high ridge of scar tissue as it heals. The incision of the needle is about just under half an inch from the where the cut has been made. The pain of the incisions of the needle will test his human levels. It’s not unusual for a male to pass out at this point.”

I watched as she moved the needle to my penis head. She cleaned the blood from the incision point and then pressed the needle into me. The pain seemed worse than the cutting of me. She pushed hard as the needle with it’s thread appeared from the other side of my cock. She pulled it through then inserted it again close to where the first incision was made. My mind had switched of pain and I watched her keep sewing my penis up, pulling up my cock head skin each time. Finally after about eight incisions she was finished. My penis looked like a trussed up turkey leg. Then the pain roared back. A mixture of stinging and tightness engulfed me. The bleeding had slowed since the stitches had gone in but, I was still loosing blood.

“Ladies, there is still a bit more left to do to finish his procedure. This is very unusual. I have seen it done but never performed it, however, it is a simple operation. As he is a male sex slave and is required to satisfy all females, young and old, a further cut needs to be made. The scar he will have at the moment will only be felt by the clitoris at the beginning of penetration into a vagina. At present when he ejaculates his sperm into a female, over the many minutes it now takes him, the vagina is not being stimulated, therefore excluding the female from pleasure. The base of the penis is hard up against the clitoris not providing any stimulus to it.
A new cut needs to be made from the base to the head, thus ensuring full satisfaction during sexual intercourse for the female. I will cut the skin along the top then suture a quarter of and inch under the cut pulling together the skin with an over laced suture ensuring a high ridge scar.”

I was nearly out of my mind with fear again. She placed the knife at the base of my cock and cut along the top until she reached my penis head.
More blood poured from me as I noticed a new bag of blood being hung on the stand. Then she had an assistant pull up my skin tightly as she began again to stitch up my cock. The pain had gone beyond anything I had felt before, yet, I hadn’t passed out. I had watched everything.
It seemed like a hundred stitches had gone in but she said there was only fourteen. The skin had been lifted up high with a ridge now down the top of my shaft.

“Ladies, the reshape of his penis is finished. I hope some day to try it for myself as the experience will be sensational. But now we have to dress it. I use a tight elastic bandage with gauze to help stop the blood flow as well as keeping him stiff. He needs to maintain his erection for the next week at least to give the skin time to knit together.”

She unscrewed the top ring near the head of my penis and removed the holding device. Then the wrapping began and was extremely tight as she said. When she had finished my poor cock looked like an embalmed giant sausage with a tube coming from it’s end. I must admit that the tightness helped dull the pain, although the throbbing continued.

Miss Kayne looked at my face. The oxygen was still flowing.

“Let’s give him some normality now.”

She removed the mask and then removed the metal tongue clamp.

“You are still with us then David? she asked.

“Yes Miss Kayne, just, but what about the pain? Can I have something for it please.” I begged.

“No David, just think positive thoughts of how you will please us all now with your new penis. You are here to serve us and you now have the best male cock in the world. Ladies, I need a drink after all that. Let’s retire to Rebecca’s bar and drink it dry. Oh, yes, Natalie and Grace will look after you David over the next few hours. I don’t want you moving at this stage and you need a few more litres of blood as well.”

Everyone then left the room. I was alone bolted to the table as well as many straps holding me down. My penis lay over my stomach pointing at me. What had they done to me I thought. This had to be illegal.