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Sara’s Revenge I had just returned from my best friend Shirley’s house. We had spent the night tormenting her fiancée. She had introduced him to the world of FemDom feminization. It had turned me on to participate. When I got home he still wasn’t here. My husband had been spending a lot of time away from home. And lately it was more and more. It started around six months ago. His lovemaking started to become lackluster. Not only that, but it wasn’t as often anymore. He seemed to be going through the motions. I knew he was cheating on me. Throughout our marriage I had been faithful to him. I had thoughts about some other men during the six years but I had never acted on them. I was sure he had. All the signs were there and now I had something to show him. Last week when getting ready to bring some things to the cleaners I had found a pair of panties in his jacket pocket. I knew they weren’t mine. The were the wrong size. I wore a seven and these were an eight. Also they were in a style I didn’t own. I didn’t know what to do next. I thought I might follow him and see for my self when I was invited over to Shirley’s tonight. Watching her dominate her fiancée had reminded me of some things I had been in contact with years ago. Seeing her dominate him made me start thinking about some FemDom for my husband. I didn’t want to feminize him. At least not at first. I did have some things in mind though. When I was first out of nursing school I had taken some temp jobs while waiting to get a permanent work in a hospital. One of these was with a Dr. Deborah Johnson. She was a surgeon and a family therapist. She had her method of marriage counseling that was way different than most. She taught FemDom to the wives and in her clinic brought the husbands to learn how to be submissive, not only to their wives but also to all womanhood. Some of her methods were extreme. She used corporal punishments, feminization, enema punishments, and SRS (sexual reassignment surgery. She also wasn’t squeamish about using male-to-male sex to bring her patients to a state of humiliation and embarrassment. I had been the scrub nurse on one of her surgeries. It was there I had seen my first castration. Actually it was more than that. A woman was having trouble with her husband, he was masturbating all the time and in her panties. So to show him what a pervert he had become she brought him to Dr. Johnson for training and feminization. It had ended up with him a full woman with all of her parts. I looked in the phone book and saw that Dr. Johnson had a local number. I called and her secretary put her on the line. "Hello Dr. Johnson, this is Sara Fields. I worked for you for a time a few years ago, do you remember me?" "Why yes, Sara, how are you?" "I’m fine. What I wanted to talk to you about is, do you still work with wives who are having trouble with their husbands?" ‘Yes dear, I still do. Is there something I can do to help you?" "I would like to come to talk with you, if that’s alright?" "I think a luncheon date would be a place where we could catch up on our lives and then you could explain what is happening." "Sure that would be great." "Meet me at my office around one pm and I’ll take you." I made it there by one on the dot. I entered her office to see a pretty woman sitting at the desk there. I was surprised at her look. It wasn’t very business like but more like the look you would see in a fifties TV show. I did like the scarf she had tied on her neck. "Hi I’m here to see Dr. Johnson, my name is Sara Fields." "Please have a seat, she’ll be right with you." Dr. Johnson came out of her office and looked very nice. She had on a gray business suit with a scarf tied at her neck also. I wondered if this was something of a new fashion statement. "Hello Sara, its so good to see you." "Hello Dr. Johnson." "Please call me Debby, it’s a name just we girls use. And please just use it when we’re alone or with personal friends, it’s not a name for patients or employees." We went to a nice restaurant. We had salad. And we chatted about many things but never really came to the subject at hand. "Have you looked around you? This is a feminist restaurant. We can talk here with out the thought of being overheard by males. You have come to me because you are having a problem with your husband. I know what it is. He’s not paying attention to you. His lovemaking has been, well let’s say, not up to par. You think he has another woman on the side. Am I right dear?" "How could you know? I haven’t given you a clue as to what my problem is and you’ve hit it right on the head." "Its simple, he’s a man. All men stray. All men cheat. Most of the women who come to me for help have either that problem or their men masturbate so much that they don’t have time for their wives. So they come to me for a solution. I usually give them a good one." She said with a sly smile. "So what proof do you have other than your suspicions?" "Well he stays much too often late at work, and when I call there, there isn’t an answer. And last week I found a pair of woman’s panties in his jacket pocket. They weren’t mine. And I don’t think he has any sissy tendencies. If he did I’m sure I would have seen signs in my lingerie drawer." "I’m glad you’ve come to me then. Yes he’s cheating and we’re going to catch him and make him regret it." "You mentioned that you have a girlfriend who is into FemDom." "Yes, Shirley. Just last night I was over her house and she showed me and our other friend just how far she’s going to take her fiancée. She’s feminizing him and starting to use cuckold on him. She wants to prepare him for a real FemDom marriage." "I think I would like to meet her." "I could call and see if she’s free? If you have the time that is." "Dear girl I am free all this afternoon." I called Shirley and she said to come right over. We drove over to Shirley’s house and when the door opened there was Donna, she looked so cute in her pink maid’s uniform. Donna brought us into the den and we sat down and waited for Shirley to come. "Is that her fiancée?" "Yes that is Donna." "Do you remember the surgery you attended? The SRS I did that day was to another Donna, she was Don when we met." "Of course I remember that’s why I called you today." Just then Shirley entered the room. We chatted for a while about the FemDom life and different things we all thought about it. Shirley offered to show Debby the downstairs. We went down and Debby was very impressed with the dungeon there. "If you like this I have another room that I haven’t sprung on Donna yet, come let me show you." We walked over to a door and Shirley took out a key. She turned on the lights. As we entered we saw a fully tiled room. All white tiles on the walls and a terracotta tile floor with a large drain in the middle. Above it was what I could only describe as an OBGyn examining chair. It had a movable back, stirrups, and knee holders. Hanging from all the right places were strong leather straps. There were some counters with drawers and cabinets. I wondered what they might hold. Over in the corner was an IV stand. "Well Shirley,’ Debby said, "You’ve got quite a room here. What do you plan to do in it?" "I’m going to introduce Donna to some wet things." She giggled. "I’m going to introduce her to enema discipline here and some other dirty things." "I would really like to see that." Stated Debby. "Tell me have you ever thought of bringing her feminization to completion?" "You mean castration and giving him a pussy? Yes but not right away. I want to have some real fun with him before turning him into a her." "This room would be great to perform a castration in. It has all the potential to be a real intimidating place to bring a man. I wonder, Sara, what we were talking about before, I would like to do your husband’s castration here." Shirley looked at me with shock on her face. "You’re going to castrate your husband?" "Shirley, Debby and I have been talking about it. He’s been cheating on me and I think he should be punished for it. Castration would do the trick, don’t you think? "It sure would." "We talked about how it would be very humiliating to have some women present and I thought about you and Julie. Would you like to watch?" "I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I don’t want this discussed in front of Donna. I haven’t told him about anything like this yet and I want it to be a surprise." I went home that night with a new life in me. I was going to do something about him. His cheating days were numbered. He came home around 10 pm. "Honey, I’m home." He said as he came through the door. "Where have you been? Its really late." I asked. "I was working. That new account has been giving me a lot of problems and you know how important it is that I get this one right." Sure I thought. You and your secretary were really working hard. I had called around 8:30 pm and there wasn’t an answer. As he came to give me a kiss on the cheek I smelled her perfume. And I could also smell her sex on him. This was to be his last time. "I went over to Shirley’s house today. She asked us over on Saturday evening. I hope you’ll be able to come with me." "Saturday. I don’t think we have any plans. Sure that will be ok." The next morning I called Shirley, Julie, and Debby and we all made plans for his castration. We left our house around 7 and arrived at Shirley’s house. Shirley was dressed in casual clothes. We all went into her living room and she served us a cocktail. It only took a few minutes and he was out like a light. Julie and Debby came out from the den and helped carry Hennery downstairs. We took off his clothing and stored them in another room. We put him in the OBGyn chair and strapped him down. His legs were in the spreader bars with his knees being held up by the retainers. There was a strap at each knee, on his upper thigh, around his middle, his chest, his elbows and wrists. Debby said, "From now till we’re done I want you all to refer to me as Dr. Johnson. Sara, I will call you nurse." Dr. Johnson took a needle and stuck it in his arm. He awoke from his drug-educed slumber. "What? What’s going on here? Why am I strapped down like this? Let me up right now!" he shouted. "I don’t think so "Dear". I don’t think your going anywhere for a while. For a long time now I have known about you and your secretary. I know all about your little affair. In addition, as of tonight it is going to stop. I’m going to make sure you never cheat on me again." "I never did anything with her. What are you talking about?" "Ever seen these before?" As I pulled out the panties I had found in his jacket. "They aren’t mine, but I found them when I took your jacket to the cleaners. The other night when you came home you smelled of sex. And that’s not the first time I know you were doing something like that. For the last few months you’ve neglected me. And for what? A cheap affair." Julie and Shirley were giggling at him as he struggled at his bonds. Dr. Johnson was over on the counter setting some things out. "So what is going on here? Why am I strapped down here? Let me out!" "No. We’re going to see that you can never have another affair again. Tonight its over for you, I would like you to meet Dr. Johnson. She’s here to perform a little operation and you’re the patient. Do you know what a eunuch is? I hope so because after tonight that’s what you’re going to be." "You can’t be serious. You think your going to castrate me? Not in your wildest dreams. Let me up now." "You still don’t understand do you?" He was straining at his bonds even harder than before. Shirley walked over to him and asked, "I’ll bet you never thought your playing around would get you into this much trouble?" She smiled at him. Julie laughed, "Your going to loose your balls tonight. I’ve never seen this before and I can’t wait." "No. No! Please. You can’t do this." Dr. Johnson walked over to him and after rubbing a cotton ball drenched in alcohol she injected his arm. "This is just something to calm you down a little bit. You’re bound down so you won’t be able to move at a crucial moment. Starting to feel a little bit better now?" He started to feel his whole body soften. His mussels were not working as well as before. When he tried to strain against the leather straps he didn’t seem to have any power. "A man when facing castration starts to feel as if his whole life is ending. It’s not. It’s just about to begin. Your new life as a eunuch will be different. You won’t be bothered by your sex drive. You won’t think about chasing pussy any more. You’ll be calm. You’ll be attentive to your wife. And when she starts to cuckold you. You will be happy for her." "What do you mean cuckold?" Shirley said, "That’s the name given to a man when his wife isn’t faithful to him. You weren’t faithful to her so now its going to be her turn, but with a difference. You will know. In fact you will be a part of it." "You will be able to have sex in a way, after your castration." Said Dr. Johnson. "It will be subject to your wife’s whim though. She will have testosterone patches. If she allows you will be able to get it up and even feel an orgasm, in a sense. It won’t be like the ones you have now but you will enjoy them." "No! This isn’t possible. You can’t do this. Think about what you’re talking about." Dr. Johnson took another needle and came over to the chair. "Nurse, put on your latex gloves and hold his balls for me." Sara snapped on the gloves she was holding and took his balls in hand. She worked them down to the bottom of his sack. Dr. Johnson stuck the needle in his right ball and emptied it. "Does it burn?" Shirley asked. "I was told that you really feel the burning as the local enters your balls." "Damm right it burns!" And then the doctor stuck in the needle in his left. "It won’t burn for long. Your balls will become numb in a few minutes. Testicular pain is something you won’t have to worry about after tonight." Julie was shaking. She was so excited her panties were getting wet. "I can’t wait till I do my husband. I’ve got him so that I might even be able to get him to agree to it." She chuckled. Shirley was turned on too. "When I do mine I’m going to have a cunt formed there. He’s such a sissy he’s be happy to become a she." Sara came over to his side. "Feeling numb yet?" She took his balls in her hand and squeezed them. He didn’t give a shout. I guess so. Dr. Johnson came over to him and said; "I think it would be better if we shaved him first. Anyone want to do the honors?" "I do I do." Said Julie. "And I want to help." Said Shirley. Shirley put on a pair of latex gloves and started to lather up his cock and balls. She also went a little around there. Julie took a razor and started to shave him. Shirley stretched out his sack so she could do a good job without nicking him. It didn’t take too long and his cock and balls looked like a very young man’s. "Look he’s getting hard!" Sara stated. "Most men do when their cock and balls are played with. Just because he knows that he’s going to loose his balls doesn’t stop his sexual reaction." Answered Dr. Johnson. "Of course this brings up the question, will he have a last cum?" "I hadn’t really thought about it." Stated Sara. "What do you girls think?" "Oh yes I really think he should. One last time to know what he’s going to be missing." Chimed in Julie. "If he does, can it be with his balls exposed, just before the cut? Asked Shirley. "Why yes. I could have his scrotal sack off his balls all tied off and still he could cum." Sara said, "I think that would be fun. Seeing his last cum just before he loses his balls. I think so." "Please! You can’t do this. I’m begging you. Leave my balls alone. I don’t want to loose them. Please I’ll do anything. Don’t do this to me!" "They will swear to anything at this point. Most men can’t accept the fact that they can live with out their precious balls, but I know they can. I’ve done dozens of castrations. A lot of wives are having it done for a lot of reasons. Many are for real medical problems. But more and more are having their man castrated for reasons like cheating, or their cocks are too small to give them pleasure and want to have other ones with out the husband complaining." Sara raised the back of the chair so he could see what was being done to him. "You have to watch. I want you to remember that this is being done to you because you have cheated on me. This is your punishment. You are being castrated not for my pleasure but for your own misconduct." "Well girls I think we’re just about ready. I want each of you to put on a new pair of sterile latex gloves. Then take your places." Shirley went to the right and Julie to the left. Each took one of his hands in theirs. Dr. Johnson took the scalpel in her hand, "Hold his cock out of the way." And she began to remove his scrotal sack. "Look he’s getting hard." Julie said. He did. It grew to its hardest as she held it out of the way. "Just a little more and; its off." With that, Dr. Johnson placed the scrotal sack in the jar. His balls were hanging there. She tied off each of the tubes. Now stroke him. Shirley started to rub his cock. She was going to help to jerk him off. His cock was hard in her hand. Julie rubbed his breasts, and fondled his nipples. "You’re going to cum" Said Sara. "You’re going to have your last orgasm. I know you want it, but when you do, it will signal Dr. Johnson to remove your balls and make you a eunuch. Funny, the last act as a man will castrate you. Come on sweetie. Cum for us" she laughed. "Look at his face. He is trying so hard not to cum" stated Julie. "Let me jerk him off, I’ll make him cum." Sara took over from Shirley. She stroked him. He broke out in a panic. "I don’t want to loose my balls. Please stop this. This is not right. I cannot loose them. Please!" "They will beg and plead. They will promise anything not to loose their precious balls. Little boys they always try to get out of it. Not this time though. You hear that? You are going to loose them. Sara will have her revenge." With that, Dr. Johnson handed Sara a pair of surgical shears. Sara placed the shears across the tube holding his right ball to his body. "Cum, my darling. Cum your last cum as a man. You will soon be a eunuch. Cum now." He could not hold it back any more. He blasted the first spurt of cum out his piss hole and it landed on his chest. Snip. His ball was cut from him and Sara placed it in the jar. His prick was spurting the last cum. On his face was a look of horror. Tears were running down his eyes. Fear. His hands were gripping those of the women that were holding them. "I’m so fucking hot! My panties are soaked" Stated Julie. "Look you cheating bastard. It is going to be all over. With this last snip, I will end your cheating days forever. I will change your life forever. You will no longer be able to get hard. Debbie, take those patched back with you. We will not be needing them for that was his last cum. Ready dear? " No Please, Please Don’t!" I now make you a eunuch." Snip. He started sobbing again. Dr. Johnson started sewing him up. Julie started rubbing her pussy. Shirley was just grinning like a Cheshire Cat. "It is all over now. You are no longer a man. You are my eunuch. Moreover, I am going to make you cuckold after today. When you leave here, tonight your life is going to start to change even more you will put on the panties that I found in the jacket and it will be a symbol that you will wear and all the panties after that. You are a ball less man. A eunuch. Get used to that idea." Then she walked out of the room, sat down, and cried for what he had made her do.
