The Game
Your mistress led you down the stairs to the basement. It was warm, thankfully, as you had been made to strip naked upstairs. Your hands were handcuffed behind you, and your cock was sealed in a club given chastity device.
Your mistress had entered you into the game. You were not given details of what was at state, but you and the other men were explained the how. You were all tied down to a bench, and soon your mistress would take and elastrator and band your balls. You could tap out at anytime and it would be removed. The one who lasted longest would get a blow job from one of the mistresses of the losers. He would then be locked in chastity and allowed to dress and go into the lounge upstairs for the rest of the night.
However, the session would begin with everyone banded again. This would continue until only two were left.
Granted, if they stayed on too long you would be castrated. Furthermore to push it closer to the edge, the person who the longest endurance would be free from chastity for a month.
They didn’t explain what happened when it was down to two.
In the first session you were not the first to tap out, but you were far from the last. Your mistress was selected for the blow job. Her gothic look appealing to the one who “won”. She gave you a look that you knew would be pricey later.
In the next session you pushed yourself hard, but you gave in. Only the winner outlasted you. Your mistress was spared this time.
Each time you did not quite make it. Soon it was down to three. You lasted as long as you could. It hurt deep, but you feared what would happen if you failed. However, you would soon find out as the other guy tricked you into thinking he had tapped out and you then tapped out.
You and the other loser were untied and led to separate rooms. You were told that you would not be told when they tapped out. Of course if you kept going you would be castrated by time. If you gave in first, they would use the burdizzos on you and castrate you.
They tied you down and places the burdizzos where they were easily reached. You went as long as you could and you tapped out.
Your mistress smiled wickedly, laughing. “We didn’t mention another detail. Whoever won this time would be sealed in permanent chastity. We designed a truly severe device perfect for permanent wear. So the question is, so you think you will be sealed for ever or deballed? Let’s find out.”
You were blindfolded and you were given a minute to relax. A mistress, not yours, leaned in close and said “oh slave, here’s what’s going to happen to you…”
Your mistress had entered you into the game. You were not given details of what was at state, but you and the other men were explained the how. You were all tied down to a bench, and soon your mistress would take and elastrator and band your balls. You could tap out at anytime and it would be removed. The one who lasted longest would get a blow job from one of the mistresses of the losers. He would then be locked in chastity and allowed to dress and go into the lounge upstairs for the rest of the night.
However, the session would begin with everyone banded again. This would continue until only two were left.
Granted, if they stayed on too long you would be castrated. Furthermore to push it closer to the edge, the person who the longest endurance would be free from chastity for a month.
They didn’t explain what happened when it was down to two.
In the first session you were not the first to tap out, but you were far from the last. Your mistress was selected for the blow job. Her gothic look appealing to the one who “won”. She gave you a look that you knew would be pricey later.
In the next session you pushed yourself hard, but you gave in. Only the winner outlasted you. Your mistress was spared this time.
Each time you did not quite make it. Soon it was down to three. You lasted as long as you could. It hurt deep, but you feared what would happen if you failed. However, you would soon find out as the other guy tricked you into thinking he had tapped out and you then tapped out.
You and the other loser were untied and led to separate rooms. You were told that you would not be told when they tapped out. Of course if you kept going you would be castrated by time. If you gave in first, they would use the burdizzos on you and castrate you.
They tied you down and places the burdizzos where they were easily reached. You went as long as you could and you tapped out.
Your mistress smiled wickedly, laughing. “We didn’t mention another detail. Whoever won this time would be sealed in permanent chastity. We designed a truly severe device perfect for permanent wear. So the question is, so you think you will be sealed for ever or deballed? Let’s find out.”
You were blindfolded and you were given a minute to relax. A mistress, not yours, leaned in close and said “oh slave, here’s what’s going to happen to you…”
7 years ago