Growing up, my mother used to keep my dad on a tight leash. He would wait on her hand and foot- though he always kept us kids in line. As a teenager, she told me that the best way to control anything male is through their penis. I never gave it much thought, but after she told me that i began to see it in our everyday life. The males in our house- two dogs included- seemed ruled by their sex drive. “Basically” she said, “you can tame most by keeping them satisfied. If they know they’ll get to release, they’ll be obedient. Once they do release, both man and beast become docile for a short time.” “Is there ever a time when they don’t?” I remember asking her. “Well, yes but there’s a cure for it. You see dear, everything is centered in their testicles. Remove those and they’ll remain obedient for the rest of your life- just make sure to have fun with them first if you ever do, hahaha!” To this day I remember her laughter. I’m grown now, 28 years old and mother of two step siblings named Aaron and Brooke. Their fathers happen to be.. missing. Being the eldest, my usually stoic and respectful son has become more aggressive as of late. Aaron, a teenage boy of slender build- had come into the height of puberty. Voice now fully changed, hair all over. However, I hadn’t noticed any signs of sexual tension yet and maybe that was a good thing? His slightly younger sister Brooke had come into hers much earlier and was becoming a very respectful young lady- albeit very shy. One night, we were all gathered in the living room watching a movie. I had my feet propped up and gently wiggled my toes, just relaxing and enjoying the movie. I happened to glance over at Aaron and noticed him staring at my feet- what’s more is I noticed the rather large bulge in his shorts. Blushing, I looked away and my mind began to race. “He’s getting hard looking at me? Ew… has he been looking before this? Does he.. masturbate to me?” Gently shaking my head, I tried to continue to watch the movie. Admittedly I found myself rubbing my feet together and glancing over to see that what I can only assume to be a rock hard dick in his pants. Just then, a scene played in which an actress straddles a man and pulls his dick out off screen before getting the information she needed out of him and then pulling out a knife, reaching down to his cock before the screen faded to black. “How was she able to do that mom? Get him to give her what she wanted. All she had to do was touch him down there?” Brooke asked. “Well yes honey, boys can be very easily persuaded if they think their penises will get touched.” I replied, noticing Aaron glancing nervously at the cleavage my bathrobe showed. “But anyway, it’s late! You guys go to your rooms and relax for the evening.” After a few hours, I decided to check on them. Brooke, looking at a science textbook in her room- “Male Anatomy” in big bold letters across the page. As I walked towards Aaron’s room, I heard a weird noise. Peeping in quietly, I was shocked at what I saw. His hand gripped around what was easily a large, thick 9 inches of dick- and the other hand clutching my old sock on his nose. I couldn’t believe it- not only was my son glancing at my body throughout the day but now he’s actually jacking off to my socks? “Aaron Johnson!” I shouted as I barged in. He shot up with a jolt and covered himself up. “I- I wasn’t doing anything!” He stammered. “Don’t lie to me. Take the covers off, now.” Hesitantly, he withdrew the covers and his cock popped out- big, full balls hanging off the bedside. “Ewww.. is that what yours looks like? So weird!” Brooke said, appearing beside me. “Young man, what were you doing? Do not tell me a lie or your punishment will be worse.” He gulped, yet his penis remained erect and oozing droplets of precum. “I.. I was jacking off.” He muttered. “Yes, obviously” I replied. “But what were you jacking off TO?” “Um.. well I um.. you’re just really pretty and I love the way your feet smell mom.. and your..” “my what?” I asked, walking over and reaching out a hand. He shirked away at first, then relaxed when my fingers wrapped around his member. “My.. what?” I asked again. “Your tits mom.. they’re so big.” “Ha!” I laughed as I let his dick go. Standing up I motioned for his sister. “Brooke, you’ve never seen a penis in real life have you? Let’s teach you anatomy. Oh and do go get a used sock of yours and a pair of scissors from the study.” “Wh-what are you going to do mom?” Aaron asked in a frightened tone. “Lay back baby boy.. it’s time I taught you guys an old family tradition.” Brooke came back into the room gleefully. Walking up to the bed, she handed me her sock and the scissors. “Thank you. Now, let’s introduce you to a penis!” I said. “Touch it, get a feel for it.” She reached out and poked it, prodded it and took each ball in her fingers. His cock, pulsing at her touch yet he winced and braced himself as her fingers wrapped around his balls. “See how he winces? This is your ticket. This is what makes us women superior. These balls control his thoughts, emotions and actions. Squeeze them.” She squeezed and he jerked, letting out a little yelp- “What the fuck sis? I’m going to-“ reaching down, I pinched his cock head. Precum oozing between my fingers- he immediately stopped. “I suggest you learn your place. You’re the horny boy that decided to be gross and lust after your own family. Hush or I’ll use the scissors on you.” He whimpered and settled down. “Now that that’s done, Brooke let’s see how he cums. Take your sock and press it over his nose.” She took the week old sock and gently held it over his nose. Instantly his big cock hardened stiff again. “See that? That’s the power we have. Now, watch this.” I leaned over and ran my tongue along his shaft. The taste was surprisingly good. I could feel it pulsing as he whimpered. Pulling up, i teased “now doesn’t that feel good?” He shook his head in agreement. I moved closer to him and pulled out my breasts. “Suck on these..” I say, placing one In his open mouth. “Okay Brooke, you try. Rub his cock while he sucks on my tits” “okay!!” She replied in excitement and wonder. As she stroked, his massive dick pulsed and throbbed. “So.. now is the fun part. For a few days, we milk his cock dry like this. Then, when his nuts are shriveled and his dick is aching- we remove his balls!” I exclaimed. “HMMMM!?” He muffled. “Ah ahh ahh don’t talk with your mouthful!” I teased. “Why do we remove his balls?” Brooke asked. “Well we do that to make him calm and so that he never has these strange urges again! We’re doing him a favor, really. Did your grandpa wonders when my mom did it. I was just under the impression this day would come later. Ahh- speaking of cumming..” I glanced down at his throbbing cock. He was sucking hard on my nipples but a tear ran down his cheek. He pulsed in her hand and I told her to let go. “You can do the next one sweetie.. I want the first.” I said. Caressing his dick I leaned over and licked his cock head. Then began to tease his shaft more and more. “Place your sock back on his face, it’ll stimulate him more and yield a bigger shot” nodding, she placed the smelly sock back onto his face and I began sucking and licking back and forth, feeling his cum rise up through his shaft. In four long, drawn out pulses his dick shot out strands of cum. “EEEEWWWWW THATS WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE?!” Brooke shouted. When he was done moaning, Aaron slumped back into the bed, unsure of how to feel. “Ahh.. there we go..” I said, sperm dripping down my face. “Now you’ll see him be docile and calm for the time being until the realization he’s losing his nuts next week sets in. But that’s okay, he’ll be too horny to care soon enough.” Leaning over, I kiss him on the foot head and run my finger along his soaked cock, collecting a clump of sperm on my finger tip and sucking it off. “Brooke, when he’s ready again in an hour it will be your turn. Remember, we milk him as much as possible until snip time!” Walking out the room, I smile to myself. My pussy was drenched… I never knew how much of a true rush it is to see a boys face twist in fear. The time came for his testicle removal. Walking into the room, I see his step sister had prepared in advance. Aaron stared, dejected and sad as she strapped him to the table. His cock, erect but slightly straining. His balls, low hanging and shriveled. As I walked up, I couldn’t help but giggle. I was wet and truthfully aroused. “Don’t worry baby boy.. after this, no more pesky sexual thoughts!” I said. I unrobed, lowering my drenched pussy onto his face. He began to instinctively lick and I mocked how even in the face of castration, boys still get aroused by pussy. I took his balls in one hand and a knife in the other- a knife used by my mother when she castrated my father. Sawing into his balls, i gushed with pleasure. I came the hardest I ever have as I raised his freshly severed scrotum up. “Goodboy!” I shouted as I felt his body go limp underneath me