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Castration [M/F Castration, Humiliation, feminization, Domme/sub, torture]

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**Story**

A young man raises his hand. “He came right?”

“That’s correct. Would you please come up here as well.” The young man who looked like a senior about to graduate this year walked up. “Now class, this is an intact male correct?”

He shakes his head. “Yes Ma’am.” I saw him gulp almost shaking standing in front of everyone. 

“Please drop your pants. Class, come look at an intact male as before, ask to touch.” He drops his pants and many women walk past a few asking to grab his testicles as they walk past. I walk up behind him, my hand resting on his shoulder. As I lean into his ear I whisper “May I?”

He nods and I reach down grasping his large balls in my hand. “Does everyone know my other job at this school?”

He shakes his head yes. I feel him tremble at my touch. I squeeze gently but firmly. “I am the head Mistress in charge of dictating who keeps their testicles. I do have the power to at any time change a male's status. Does everyone know why?”

A girl stands up quickly. “Any male who seems subversive to the female order will automatically be castrated to make them docile.”

“Exactly.” Squeezing hard enough that he squirmed in my hands. “You will stay after class. What’s your name?”

His large body trembling, I loosen my grip. “Class tomorrow we will be doing a live demonstration of a castration. I will have the room set up tonight.” Looking at the clock I see the clock hit 4pm. “See you tomorrow class.”

As I let go of his testicles he says “My name is Mark. Are you going to??? Tomorrow???” He starts to cry lightly.

“If I wanted a male opinion I would’ve asked. You raising your hand means you're too confident and we can’t have that. Julien get up and follow me and mark.” As Julien crawls up placing his bandage back on I start to walk. Grabbing Julien’s leash as we walk out the door and to my special room. The doors to the castration room swing open as I shove them aside. Flicking the light switch the room illuminates….

I point at the table that was previously used as a gynecological exam table. “Put that outside the door and come to the back room.” I watch them struggle to push it out the old wheels squealing torturously. As they walk back into the room I turn and go into the door labeled storage. As the lights on the cavernous room flicker on. Rows upon rows of shelves with specimen jars of severed testicles can be seen. Both of them gasp audibly.

“I didn’t do all of these but I would say over 76% was me.” Chuckling as I grab a cart I place four medical instrument rolls onto it. I pick up the headlamp and place it on the cart when I see Mark looking visibly pale.

A pink collar and leash is the last object I pick up. “Mark, please take off your clothes.” As he takes off his shirt I put on the collar and grasp his balls tightly. “Let’s go get everything set up.” Letting go I tap Mark’s balls. They push the noisy table as I lead them with my cart. As we approach the room I put the cart up front in the classroom and come back to hold the door. Julien is groaning as he pushes the table and Mark looks absolutely terrified. 

“Right here.” I point and they place the table with the stirrups facing the classroom. Unrolling the four rolls on the desk I look at Mark. “Come look at what I will be using. But know that you will not be as lucky as poor Julien here. Now mark I want you to get on the table so I can see what I am working with. Julien please stand beside me.”

As Mark sits on the table I strap his legs into the stirrups and restrain his chest and arms to the table. “You will not be leaving this table till tomorrow morning after we’re done.” I grasp his semi hard cock in one hand stroking it slowly and lightly. His cock hardening to his full size. Julien gasped at the size of him. I released my grasp. “Julien, please continue what I was doing.”

With that I went and locked the classroom door pulling the blinds down. When I walked back over I unbuttoned my blouse and removed my shirt, and skirt my black lace bra and matching thong the only covering. “Mark, please tell me how Julien is doing.” 

“It… it feels good.” He moaned out and Julien giggled. 

“Julien, are you enjoying this?” He nodded enthusiastically as he used both hands. Mark's cock starts to twitch and ropes of thick white cum spurt covering his chest and stomach before Julien puts his lips around his swollen cock, his face getting covered as he did. Marks groans loud and fierce as he spurts till his breathing evens out, and his cock stops twitching.

“You cum so much.” Julien said his face shocked as cum drooled out his mouth.

“I always have.” Mark said his body was still trembling from his orgasm. As I walked into Mark's view his erection returned to full strength quickly. Laughing I come over and lick his chest tasting the salty musky cum covering him. “Hmmm… sad you won’t be doing this much longer. Now Mark I do have a few questions for you. I climb up onto the table straddling him, his cock pinned to his stomach by my warm covered heat. Grinding lightly I make him groan out. 

“How do you want me to do it tomorrow? You know I can do more than the standard operation. Want me to do an inguinal? maybe how I did Juliens? or would you rather I remove it all?”

“Please don’t remove my cock.” He whimpers through a groan. 

“Oh sweetie, you want to keep your amazing cock even when you’ll barely be able to use it? I guess you can keep it. I do need to try it out at least once. Do you want to father my child?”

He gulps. “I… I…”

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Pulling my bras straps down my arms I fully expose my chest, my bra still dangling under my breasts. “Do you like them?” He nods, his face aroused and his arms straining to touch them. My hand slides down pulling the thin lace of my thong to the side letting my slick wet lips press against his cock. Grinding fast I use his cock head to stimulate my clit till I heard him groan and pulse again. Sending cum spurts directly into my clit making me orgasm as well. Both of us moaned and groaned as I rode the orgasm till he was long past spurting. 

“Mmm that was good, wasn't it Mark?” I saw him grimace as I kept lightly grinding against his shaft. “Julien, please come clean us up.” I raise myself up high enough for Julien to lick both of us clean. 

“See Mark this is why. You cum too quickly. This isn’t breeder quality. Mixed with your attitude I just can’t let you keep them.” Sitting back down I reach behind myself grasping his balls tightly. Grinding against him I see him grimace more the feeling too much for him. Releasing his balls I grasp his cock lining it up with my warm entrance and sliding down till he was fully sheathed inside me, his cock fully hardening as I sit against him. 

“Julien, how does it feel seeing Mark inside me? I know you never got to feel a woman.”

“Miss, it looks fun.” His voice is close to a whisper and meek.

Placing my hands on Mark's chest and hooking my feet into his groin I start to bounce up and down. My breasts are bouncing at my fast pace. Mark groans and I feel his seed shoot inside me making my cum as I rock into it repeatedly not stopping even when he is done but making him keep going. 

“Your only chance to give me a child is tonight.” He whimpers in pain, his eyes glued to my breasts. “Here.” Leaning over my nipple so close to his leaned forward head. He couldn’t reach with his lips but his tongue flicked at my nipple. Moaning I bounce faster again as he cums weaker this time but enough to send me over the edge again. I rode him for another three hours till he was drained no cum even being produced as he came.

Patting his chest as I climbed down I looked at Julien, his eyes entranced. “Would you like to try fucking me julien?” 

“No. But I would like to fuck Mark.” Laughing, I look at both of them. “Make him cum till morning. I'm going to sleep, class will be here at 8AM." The clock read 10 pm. As I curled up in my luxurious desk chair I heard Mark begging Julien to let him free and that he couldn’t cum anymore. The noises from them both soothed me to sleep. When my alarm went off at 7AM I still heard Julien and Mark engaged in some activity. 

“Boys save one for the class to see. Julien please grab a rag and get him cleaned up.” 

“Yes miss.” He climbs off Mark with a wet sound, and walks to the supply closet. Where he gets a rag and proceeds to remove any evidence of last night. 

As the class trickles in, a few girls giggle and one points at Mark. “Why is he strapped down?” One asks.

“Because he will not want this done and I do not wish to get security involved.” I say to the small group.

As the Class fills out I see a few eunuchs and one other intact male find seats in the back. All the girls are in the front few rows of seats. The clock hits eight and I stand between Mark's legs.

**TBC**