The reality of his testicles hanging there by their spermatic cords hit him like a lead sledge-hammer. He gasped as his brain told him that he would never be the same.... the finality of his choices lay below him in red and black, each squirm of his pain racked body only causing the little orbs to swing back and forth.

"My dear pet, I see you are awake again" He heard a feminine voice say. As his eyes focussed more, he realized his Mistress had been standing there watching him wake while her other slave, Angela, had been charged with jolting him up.

"Do you like our handiwork?" "I think Angela did an especially nice job in stitching you up where we took your sac. At least as good as any of her regular patients"

He'd always been impressed at the appearance of Mistress' other Eunuchs and how smooth they appeared. Having a real life plastic surgeon as a slave to help in repairing her cuts was a bonus that Mistress was very proud of and allowed her to delve so much deeper into her sadistic fantasies. He looked down again and whimpered "yes". The stitches between his legs held the skin tight and it appeared that it would heal very evenly.

As Mistress walked closer, she picked up what looked like a piece of roundish piece of leather from a glass of liquid and brought it to him. "Do you like the appearance of your ballsac, slave? I'm going to have this tanned and made into a changepurse so that I can always carry it" He whimpered his assent, the tears still dripping down his face.

She moved closer in to his face and he could feel her hot breath upon him, see her red tongue dart between her lips as she spoke, gaze into her cold emerald green eyes... "You know it's not over, dont you slave."

He knew, but fear made him quiet except for the escaped sob from his throat "Now that I have you prepared, I'm going to have a little bit of fun with your balls. Angela tells me that I have 10 days they can live outside of the body... That's ten days that I have to torture them in ways I could never do before. You know that if you make it through the ten days, I will cut them off and you will take your place as one of my Eunuchs." Again he gasped as it sank into him. He knew this and he also knew his fate if he failed to complete the ten days. Once before he had seen a slave sacrificed by one of Mistress' friends. There had been many other Women there, some with slaves, and the prime attraction being the slow ritualistic cutting, bleeding out and eventual death of a former slave. Although completely horrified, he was surprised to find a level of intrinsic excitement about it. It scared and intrigued him at the same time.

As she stood before him, Mistress playfully reached down and flicked the little orbs back and forth with her fingers. "Oh they are going to be so much fun to play with... They're helpless and they're mine" She licked her lips and gave him the smallest of kisses to his lips. With just that tiny bit of eros, he swooned and she laughed, always realizing the power she held over men. As she stepped away to stand in front of him, she ordered the slave Angela to make him hard. Always quick to respond, Angela with supple mouth and tender fingers soon had his cock head engorged with the member straining towards the ceiling. He knew not to orgasm and mercifully Angela stopped just in time. The view to Mistress was ideal. Her slave, not yet completely ruined, tied to the "X" cross, his still fine cock fully erect and pelvic muscles pushing it out, while his two testicles hung down on their cords to mid thigh level like castanets or easter eggs between his spread legs.

Mistress with amusement evidenced by her tongue and gentle sigh of approval, decides the day should begin. "Slave" she says, "Today will be a simple torment", and she chuckles softly. She reaches to the table and takes a 10 inch metal skewer. His eyes open wide as he surmises what it is for. "Yes", she says, "you know what we are going to do." She walks towards him as Angela gently caresses his faces and chest. Her touch alone is forcing his cock to continue standing straight up even though he knows the pain he will feel. As Mistress places the tip against the edge of one ball and slowly pushes, he feels pain like he has never felt before, his unholy scream form the depths of his core cannot escape the ball gag and he feels the bile rising in his throat as she pushes further and finally out the other side of the one nut.

Pleased, she stops for a moment and looks up. He gasps and his body relaxes momentarily. The tears on his face are gently being wiped by Angela. A lascivious smile and the deadly green eyes give away her pleasure and she begins on the second. His body tenses and body arches as the pain begins afresh.. all the time his cock is dancing in the air above his abused balls. Through the other side of the second testicle she pushes the skewer and then arrangeds the balls so they are inches apart in the middle. Stepping back, she admires her work. "Angela" she says, "what do you think of them" Not quite as sadistic, but more technical, Angela smiles and admires how well Mistress has placed the skewer to run right through the center of each.

Mistress takes the compliment from Angela and kisses her.... telling her that she is proud to have such a wonderful female slave as well. Angela beams, purrs slightly and kneels at the Mistress' feet. He sees the effect his suffering is having on the two women and involuntarily thrusts his hips out. His balls now "swing" together. And the ladies laugh.

Mistress now walks to him and tells him that the skewer is made from super conductive titanium. His eyes look at her curiously as he does not immediately know the import of this fact..... until she reaches down with a match and hold the flame against the very tip of the skewer... inches away from his balls... Instantly, the pain sears at the inside of his balls as the heat is transmitted immediately through the entire length of the skewer. His balls feel like they are being cooked from inside. He squirms and shakes but it was only for a second.

Mistress laughed.... It was going to be a very good 10 days.