Femdom castration story

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Discussion in ' Member fiction ' started by cogmanDec 15, Chastity Mansion. Castration by Cunnilingus - A Story of the ultimate sacrifice Discussion in ' Member fiction ' started by cogmanDec 15, Tags: castration chastity elastration femdom orgasm denial pussy worship. Top Posters. Mistress has gone through menopause and no longer has a sex drive.

So we decided to play one last game. A game that would last for the rest of our lives. Castration by Cunnilingus Chapter 1 When Mistress and I first met and entered a relationship, it was entered into on a femdom basis, one where I was required to wear a stainless steel chastity belt 24 hours per day and only permitted to remove the device when Mistress required her cock for sex or under her instruction.

I was never to have an orgasm much less masturbate without her permission. Femdom castration story such I own several different devices to ensure that I could not have access to her cock at any time except under her supervision. The main two are a full steel belt consisting of a lockable stainless steel band that goes around the waist, a tube assembly that surrounds and presses the cock hard against the body directing it down and back between the legs and a strap that passes from the bottom of the tube to the back of the belt making it impossible to shake or touch the cock.

The full belt is far more secure as its impossible to stimulate anything at all but more uncomfortable during the day but much easier to sleep including the morning hardons. The other device is an open stainless steel bar cage with a titanium urethral tube that goes inside the cock, making it more secure and much easier to go to the toilet while standing. The cage can be quite painful in the mornings when you wake up with a hardon and is somewhat less secure as after a few weeks of no orgasm, its possible to shake it such that you can have an orgasm be it a ruined one. We had an enviable relationship we were close on so many levels, we spent every minute that we had spare together, sex was Femdom castration story and unbelievable.

Even though Mistress did not allow me to cum very often we had enormous fun with orgasm denial which is where she would cum but I would not. Mistress knew what I slave I to the taste of her cunt, that I would do anything for a chance to put my face between her thighs even if it meant not being unlocked from my cock cage or at the sacrifice of my own orgasm. In fact I would do anything just to be close to her cunt and just admire it and catch a whiff of her heavenly scent, even better sometimes she would masturbate right in front of my face while I was locked up.

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Other times I would be allowed to stroke my cock while she brought herself to orgasm with her vibrator, once she began climaxing I licked and sucked on her cunt with my mouth, only to be placed back in chastity with no orgasm of my own once she was done with me. Mistress also found it fun to penetrate me with her strap on or sometimes use the wooden spoon on my back side to make me squirm. Mistress was also fond of the elastrator which is a device to castrate livestock, she was aware of my castration fantasies both chemical and otherwise, while Femdom castration story truly interested in physically castrating me, she found it immensely amusing when the elastrator band was cut off to watch me flop all over the place from the sting of it snapping when it was ultimately cut loose.

Indeed one of her favorite activates was to have me masturbate while elastrated then as Femdom castration story was about to orgasm, I would have to tell her as I was going over the edge then she would cut the little green ring just at the point of no return thereby ruining my orgasm.

This fascination by us both progressed to the idea that any time I was released from the chastity cage I would have to place an elasterator ring on my balls, and I was only allowed to remain out of chastity for as long as the ring stayed on my balls. Regardless of the play the ring would go on if the cage came off, it was up to me to ask for its removal of the ring when it started to become painful. But then the cage had to go back on. Mistress found it amusing to let me put my penis in her vagina while not allowing me to cum, I would always reach new records for time the band remaining on my balls because it felt so good being in there after long periods of chastity.

Sometimes she would attach a cord to the little green band around her balls and have her cock just out of reach of her vagina while she masturbated, sometimes she might just let the head of her cock in the entrance of her vagina and then back away, I would strain on the cord and the green band till it hurt just to get a bit closer.

Ultimately while in the beginning the pleasure outweighs the pain by far but eventually the pain catches up and I would ask for mercy and have to cut the band off and then be locked back up. It was fairly rare for mistress to allow me to cum inside of her, for those rare occasions I am forever thankful.

What was more the norm was usually when Mistress decided I should cum I would first have to prepare myself. I would place her tools of trade on the bed next to the towel, the tools included a pair of washing up gloves, lubricant, a wooden spoon, a large dildo, some mitts for my hands, a penis gag and a glass to catch my cum. A chair next to the bed where the towel lay for mistress to sit. Once ready I would be given the key to my belt, I would remove it being careful not to touch her cock and place the elastrator ring on my balls complete with a some tubing that ran under the ring for when it was to be cut off.

I would then kneel on the towel on the Femdom castration story and await mistress pleasure. Usually my cumming simply involved mistress putting on her washing up gloves reaching through my legs and drawing her cock back between my legs towards her while she sat on the chair and milked me. Mistress likes to remind me that someone like me should only cum while her cock is in its reverse non threatening, non dominating position.

Other times she would use the dildo to massage my prostate insuring she obtained a full cum load. If I was lucky mistress would wear her strapon and remove the front hatch from the full belt and have me lay down on my back.

Move my crack strap to the side so she could penetrate me with her thick dildo.

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The only stimulation I received for arousal is her strapon massaging my prostate. Eventually her cock would swell up and peek out the bottom of the hatch, then if mistress fucked me hard enough and at the right angle she would contact the head of her penis that was forced back towards my asshole.

I can cum like that…a combination of her thrusting and rubbing against the tip of her cock I would eventually spurt all over her cock which then became lubrication for her continued fucking, as such my own semen ended up in my Femdom castration story leaving me crusty afterward which mistress was quick to remind me I deserved for all the times I had left her crusty before I learnt my place. Once she had finished with my asshole she would have me secure the front hatch and tell me it would be a looonnngg time before her cock received that pleasure again….

Submissive men with their cocks pressed down between their legs!! We talked about saving my semen from my milking sessions and putting it in an ejaculating dildo…. Whatever the activity I loved the attention, and always without exception if the cock came out the green ring went on and I would be locked back up as soon as the green ring was cut off.

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The most I ever had out of the cage was about 30 minutesthe ring being on for 25, the other five waiting for the cock to be soft enough to be stuffed back in the belt usually while its still slightly firm. Mistress used to sometimes give me the night off, but we learnt that given an inch Ill take a mile, hence now there were no exceptions, I knew it went straight back on and it did.

Sometimes if I had squirmed to her satisfaction, once secured back in the belt I would be treated with Mistress needing satisfaction via my mouth and her vibrator. To this day I have never been able to bring mistress to orgasm, something she reminds me of constantly, Only she is allowed this privilege, and I am privileged to be allowed only to be a part of it. Unfortunately these activities diminished over time and once Mistress entered menopause, the femdom activities all but ceased and she found that me wearing a chastity device was more a chore than for her enjoyment as such that part of our relationship pretty much fell to the wayside.

Even sadder still is my interest in these activities did not change and I began to feel frustrated at both the lack of activities as well as just normal sex. Mistress tried, though and made a point of having intimacy every few weeks but in the end we knew that something would have to happen or we would end up parting ways, even though I tried not to put her under any pressure, Mistress knew it was there, and the truth is I cant help how I feel and nor can she. I found that I was drawn once again to fantasising about castration scenarios as it seemed to me that the only way our relationship could survive was to change the way in which I felt about Femdom castration story and intimacy, a solution it seemed to me and a highly erotic one was that one way or another that I should Femdom castration story effectively castrated so that Mistress no longer felt the pressure every day of my yearning for scenes or sex as substitution.

Chapter 2 the beginning of the end :.

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Chapter 2 Being of a rich, fertile mind I began to fantasise about how we had come to an agreement to one last scene, a scene that would last for the rest of our lives. That involved Mistress and her femininity leading to my eventual castration via chemical means, chastity and orgasm denial encompassing all of the activities fore mentioned up until we reached an equilibrium where we were both happy with both my ability to perform and her need to feel wanted by me.

The permanent scene would be moved toward by first securing in my full stainless steel belt, the one with the removable hatch that forces her cock back between my legs. Mistress likes to remind me that that is where her cock should always point, down and back between my legs and not forward like the cage devices allow. This is the most secure belt I own as one can not shake the cage to orgasm. The biggest problem with this belt that it does become uncomfortably tight during the day. But like a horses bridal you do get used to it, but it is hard to keep clean… In my mind the scenario would play out that after one week, mistress would release me and milk me from behind, telling me that soon it would be time to begin my program of libido reduction, this particular session ended with a ruined orgasm where, mistress removed stimulation from her cock just as it went over the edge into orgasm.

Mistress telling me that she wanted me good and horny for the coming week. She then explains to me that I would no longer be allowed to place my penis in her vagina until such time as I was no longer able to ejaculate. This would be as a result of ongoing chemical castration Femdom castration story, I may still be able to cum but they would be a dry ejaculation. Something that I have experienced before when I experimented with chemical castration some time ago. Of course once the green ring was removed from my balls I was placed immediately back into my belt.

The following evening at bedtime I was summoned into the room. Mistress informed me that I would be permitted to lick her cunt tonight in view of the fact I would soon possibly not be so enthusiastic about it. Mistress was lying down on the bed with her long black hair spread out from her head…. It always takes my breath away when I see the outline of her legs under the sheets…and I know soon I am going to be able to taste her heavenly nectar, Mistress draws the sheet away so now I have a view of her perfectly smooth pubic bone, and placed on there is a blue and while pill.

One being a finasteride tablet and the other Femdom castration story a cyprotone acetate tablet. Mistress says to me demurely, you may taste me only after you remove the tablets from me with your tongue, mouth and swallow. But only after you have swallowed what will be the end up being the end of your incessant sex drive. Knowing what I was taking into my body somehow made my cock try and get hard within the confines of the belt which forces the cock to point down back between my legs.

Its not an unpleasant feeling, sort of like being reverse milked…but without the milking. It swelled inside as I leant towards mistress and picked up the tablets with my mouth and duly swallowed them. Mistress asked me to open my mouth to check that they had indeed gone down the hatch, whereby she leant back and beckon me to partake in her now swollen wet cunt I licked and Femdom castration story her to the first orgasm I had ever managed to give her solely with my mouth. Every night for the next week I was presented with some kind of need to remove the tablets from her mound, however the first night was the only night I was permitted to put my tongue in her vagina…in the middle of the week I was asked to remove the hatch from my belt and place an electrode from a tens device inside my urethra, then the hatch resecured with the wire protruding leading to the remote control that mistress could vary the intensity of the stimulation to her cock.

Mistress placed two tablets on her mound and said to me that If I could tolerate it I could lick her cunt Femdom castration story only after I swallowed the tablets…. As I approached mistress turned the dial ever so slightly so that I could feel the pulsating electrode inside of me…At this point I was trying to get firm inside the belt of course the cock was pressed back between my legs by the cage.

I scooped the tablets up in my mouth and clearly swallowed them, mistress asked me to open to confirm they were gone, then she told me I was a good boy she made me yelp as she suddenly applied more current to her cock…I grasped the cock cage to no avail with my hands, I dare not tear at the wire as such I recoiled to a safe distance. Mistress of course found this very amusing and parted her gorgeous legs to give me a view of what I wanted to taste so much but just out of reach.

Having recovered I ventured closer however mistress slowly increased the intensity the closer my face became to her cunt. After 10 minutes of trying to get close I was sweating profusely, I am not sure if it was the CBT of her cock or it was the frustration, whatever I was left in a very elevated state of arousal.

I was looking forward to Sunday although with some trepidation that I would be milked from behind. I was still not sure what form this would take. Sunday finally arrived and so I laid out the various options for mistress on the bed. The included her milking chair, Mitts to make my hands useless, cock cag, elastrator which was mandatory if the cock came out of the cagewooden spoon, numbing cream, ceramic dildo, large fake cock dildo, strap on harness and last but not least thick washing up gloves and the wine glass.

Prior to getting into position I had to swallow the two tablets, and place the tight green band on my balls, mistress asked me to put my mitts on before I assumed the position on my knees in front of the milking chair, the mitts always increased my feelings of helplessness as once they are on and tight locked in place there is no way I could get the green band off without assistance. Mistress was giving me a treat as she removed her panties and I could see her smooth snatch by looking back through my legs down to the chair…I instantly became aroused at the sight of what I could no longer have and mistress put her rubber washing up gloves on, lubed up the dildo and inserted it into my ass, telling me she wanted to empty me tonight.

She reached through my legs and grabbed her cock pulling it back towards her began to methodically move the dildo in and out of my arse and milk her cock. Mistress always leaves me some time to get over my orgasm before making me drink my own semen, she says it shows more commitment if I do it after the heat of the moment, and always reminds me why I should consume it, after all I do like to cum inside her vagina without a condom, as such I should know whats its like to have my cum in my mouth….

I cant say I like that bit but I still consume it without hesitation. Mistress presented me with the glass to consume my own semen but popped an extra two pills in the glass and told me I could use my cum to wash them down with. Ironically being coerced in this way triggers my submission to her, and the act of being asked to consume further tablets along with my own cum induced another erection…duly noted by mistress, she whacked my arse with her wooden spoon and told me to swallow.

I cant say the actual act of Femdom castration story was too pleasant but I became aware of my tightly encircled ball sack that by now was turning a dark purple. I knew I had to proceed to swallow and get the band off…. Chapter 3 : The dosage increases and yet closer to the prize. Chapter 3 Over the next few weeks Mistress increased my dosage, at night I was met with the two tablets been placed on the counter alongside of the wooden spoon, The two tablets…or the wooden spoon. I never chose the wooden spoon. One knows not to choose the wooden spoon when so offered. The cage is a lot more comfortable than the full steel belt that keeps her cock pushed back between my Femdom castration story cage is a open cage with a urethral insert that makes it easier to pee, and also impossible to pull out the back of.

It Femdom castration story needs to be removed as it is easy to clean. Mistress told me that next Sunday she would swap me to the cage…after we measured the amount of ejaculate during milking. And that I was one step close to being allowed to penetrate her with my penis without a band once I no longer had any seminal fluid to ejaculate with.

Also once the semen production is reduced it also becomes impossible to shake the cage to orgasm. So wearing the full belt is not as necessary although…except for mistress wish for her cock to point down so I was pretty sure it was a temporary luxury. Mistress continued with the program of increased dosage, sometimes I was offered the wooden spoon, othertimes I would lick the tablets off her mound and I always enjoyed when I was permitted to arouse her with my tongue if only to be able to watch her finish off with her vibrator.

It now had been 2 months since I was permitted to put my penis in her vagina. Sunday came and it still felt good to remove the tight metal belt, as the cock slid out of the tube it always becomes firm. I did not pay too much mind to it as I duly secured the green band on my balls with as little delay as possible and assumed my position in front of the milking chair… As mistress pumped her cock…it felt good still but I noticed I needed to concentrate on my orgasm rather than finding it irresistible I found I needed to go looking for it…Mistress warned me if I took too long she would lock me back up until the following week….

Of course the threat of being locked up help a bit and I did manage to ejaculate…Mistress lifted the glass and just said…goood …. You can cut the band off and put your cage on instead of the belt. The following week Mistress surprised me.

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