I have been posting on the medical side but thought I would try one on this side.
I met Ann quite by accident. I was shopping at a local sex supply store and she was there buying various interesting items. I asked her if she used them a lot, and she explained that she was very much into BDSM play. I was very surprised since Ann is barely five feet tall and about 90 pounds. She is very tiny yet very sexy. She has short black hair and small breasts, so she is in no way intimidating.
We talked for some time while we paid for our purchases and I took a chance and offered to buy lunch. We went to a quiet restaurant close by and over a very long lunch discussed our interests. I finally admitted to her that I was curious about the BDSM scene but had never really found anyone I could talk to about it or who I would even trust to try it with.
Finally, after a very long and interesting lunch we agreed to talk again and exchanged phone numbers. I looked up the web site she had given me and found some very explicit pictures of her in action. The more I looked, the more I wanted to try it.
I called her one day, talked for some time, and finally she asked if I was ready. I was shocked that she asked, and she told me she knew I was curious but afraid to ask. She told me that she would give me a session that evening if I wanted. She explained that it would be a free session since she found me attractive and wanted to see how I responded. I took a deep breath and agreed. She gave me the address and then a final warning, "When you come through the door, I am 'Mistress Ann' and not your lunch friend."
I arrived at the address and sucking in a deep breath rang the bell. Ann (now "Mistress Ann") opened the door dressed in a black outfit, tall black boots and holding a whip. I said hello and smiled, which was the wrong thing to do as she kneed me in the balls and told me that I was not to speak unless she told me to. I clutched my nuts, sucking in air, and nodded my head.
We moved to her play room where I was ordered to strip. I said nothing but quickly undressed. She told me that the only way this session would stop was if I said the safe word, otherwise she was going to assume I was up for anything she wanted to do. I nodded my head in agreement, wondering just what I had agreed to.
She soon had me strapped across a table and I watched as she wheeled a stand with a large enema bag attached. I felt the nozzle at my ass and I could see as she pushed it forward it was not the standard setup but rather a large, long plastic nozzle with a blue bulb on the end and a long hose. She had told me this allowed her to insert the nozzle farther than the usual one. I soon found out just how far this was as it penetrated my ass and then moved forward. I felt the liquid start to flow and move forward until I could take no more and then the pressure started. I think the bag must have held a gallon because it flowed forever and my insides cramped and the pressure was unbelievable. I moaned several times each time being rewarded by a stinging blow of the whip on my ass.
She finally removed the nozzle and inserted a butt plug in my ass and removed the straps for me to stand. I stood and looked down at my distended stomach and then saw that my cock was standing up in her face. She did not smile as she told me she was going to fix that problem and strapped me to an X-frame. I then watched as she took needles and inserted them in my balls and then moved up to my nipples. I was trying not to moan but could not hold back and soon found myself fitted with a ball gag to keep me quiet. My cock, however, just got harder from the pain.
She finally released me and showed me to the bathroom, instructing me to not touch the needles still in my balls or nipples. I finally expelled the last of the solution and was led back to a horse device and strapped over it and the ball gag reinserted. I watched as she strapped on a large cock and moved toward me. I knew my ass was in for some serious pain as she moved forward and soon buried the cock deep in my ass. I yelled into the gag as she fucked me deep in my ass and cum dribbled from my cock. I finally collapsed on the frame and just let her ride me.
She moved back and looked at the cum puddle on the floor and told me she had not given me permission to cum and that I needed to learn to control my cock. She returned a short time later and showed me a device which I recognized as an elastrator banding tool.
The device was already fitted with the little green band, and I knew what was going to happen. I just did not want to lose my balls. She massaged my nuts and I felt them slip through the band and then she rolled the band off causing me to yell into the gag and try to escape the pain of the band squeezing my balls. I finally gave up and waited as the pain slowly eased up. She moved in front of me and told me that if I did not learn to keep my cock under control things were going to get worse. I jumped as she moved back and cut the band off and the blood moved back into my nuts causing me more pain. My cock, however, still had not learned to behave, because another puddle of cum fell to the floor. I flinched with the sound of the whip on my ass and her telling me I just could not learn.
I then tried to scream in fear as she showed me a large silver device that I knew was a burdizzo used to castrate cattle, and I knew if this was used properly I was going to lose my nuts. I felt her take my left nut in her hand and move it around as I tried to squirm away, but I was strapped in too tightly. I soon felt my nut touch the cold metal and I knew she had it in the device. I then felt the most terrible pain shoot up and down my back and legs and heard a sort of a crunch. I figured I had just lost my left nut. I tried to scream and yell the safe word, but the gag prevented any sounds. I then felt the same cold metal on the other side and again tried to yell for her to stop but was soon hit with the same intense pain. I felt tears in my eyes as I realized I was now going to be a eunuch.
She walked around in front of me and smiled and told me the time was almost up but she had one more thing to do. I watched as she heated a small branding iron and explained that everyone who visited her left with her mark. I watched as the iron glowed bright red and then she moved back and I felt the sharp burning pain on my left hip and smelled the burnt meat smell, knowing it was my ass that was burnt as I yelled into the gag. I then felt a cooling salve on my ass and soon felt the restraints and the gag removed.
I lay there on trembling legs and finally got the nerve to look at my nuts. She moved to cup them in her hands and only then explained that she had not clamped the cords only each side of my sack to make me believe she had castrated me. I gave a big sigh of relief as she slipped my cock in her mouth and gave me the best blow job in history.
She finished, and as she slipped her lips from my cock she asked what I thought of my first session. I told her I had never experienced anything like it in my life, the different sensations, the fear, the pain. I asked if we could do another one sometime, and she told me that she would always have time for me. She stroked my cock in her hand and smiled as she looked at my uncircumcised cock and told me she would have to fix that too.