Sara's Revenge

Sara returns from her firend Shirley's house after a night of 
humileating her intended and she finds her husband has been 
cheating.  She gets it set with her firends to have a fun night of 
castration.  bound naked he finds out his fate

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Sara’s Revenge

I had just returned from my best friend Shirley’s house.  We had 
spent the night tormenting her fiancée.   She had introduced him to 
the world of FemDom feminization.  It had turned me on to 
participate.  When I got home he still wasn’t here.  My husband had 
been spending a lot of time away from home.  And lately it was more 
and more.

It started around six months ago.  His lovemaking started to become 
lackluster.  Not only that, but it wasn’t as often anymore.  He 
seemed to be going through the motions.  I knew he was cheating on 
me.

Through out our marriage I had been faithful to him.  I had 
thoughts about some other men during the six years but I had never 
acted on them.  I was sure he had.  All the signs were there and 
now I had something to show him.

Last week when getting ready to bring some things to the cleaners I 
had found a pair of panties in his jacket pocket.  I knew they 
weren’t mine.  The were the wrong size.  I wore a seven and these 
were an eight.  Also they were in a style I didn’t own.

I didn’t know what to do next.  I thought I might follow him and 
see for my self when I was invited over to Shirley’s tonight.  
Watching her dominate her fiancée had reminded me of some things I 
had been in contact with years ago.  Seeing her dominate him made 
me start thinking about some FemDom for my husband.  I didn’t want 
to feminize him.  At least not at first.  I did have some things in 
mind though.

When I was first out of nursing school I had taken some temp jobs 
while waiting to get a permanent work in a hospital.   One of these 
was with a Dr. Deborah Johnson.  She was a surgeon and a family 
therapist.  She had her method of marriage counseling that was way 
different than most.  She taught FemDom to the wives and in her 
clinic brought the husbands to learn how to be submissive, not only 
to their wives but also to all womanhood.

Some of her methods were extreme.  She used corporal punishments, 
feminization, enema punishments, and SRS  (sexual reassignment 
surgery.  She also wasn’t squeamish about using male-to-male sex to 
bring her patients to a state of humiliation and embarrassment.

I had been the scrub nurse on one of her surgeries.  It was there I 
had seen my first castration.  Actually it was more than that.  A 
woman was having trouble with her husband, he was masturbating all 
the time and in her panties.  So to show him what a pervert he had 
become she brought him to Dr. Johnson for training and 
feminization.  It had ended up with him a full woman with all of 
her parts.

I looked in the phone book and saw that Dr. Johnson had a local 
number.  I called and her secretary put her on the line.

“Hello Dr. Johnson, this is Sara Fields.  I worked for you for a 
time a few years ago, do you remember me?”

“Why yes, Sara, how are you?”

“I’m fine.  What I wanted to talk to you about is, do you still 
work with wives who are having trouble with their husbands?”

‘Yes dear, I still do.  Is there something I can do to help you?”

“I would like to come to talk with you, if that’s alright?”

“I think a luncheon date would be a place where we could catch up 
on our lives and then you could explain what is happening.”

“Sure that would be great.”

“Meet me at my office around one pm and I’ll take you.”





I made it there by one on the dot.  I entered her office to see a 
pretty woman sitting at the desk there.  I was surprised at her 
look.  It wasn’t very business like but more like the look you 
would see in a fifties TV show.   I did like the scarf she had tied 
on her neck.

“Hi I’m here to see Dr. Johnson, my name is Sara Fields.”

“Please have a seat, she’ll be right with you.”

Dr. Johnson came out of her office and looked very nice.  She had 
on a gray business suit with a scarf tied at her neck also.  I 
wondered if this was something of a new fashion statement.

“Hello Sara, its so good to see you.”

“Hello Dr. Johnson.”

“Please call me Debby, it’s a name just we girls use.  And please 
just use it when we’re alone or with personal friends, it’s not a 
name for patients or employees.”

We went to a nice restaurant.   We had salad. And we chatted about 
many things but never really came to the subject at hand.  

“Have you looked around you?   This is a feminist restaurant.  We 
can talk here with out the thought of being overheard by males.  
You have come to me because you are having a problem with your 
husband.  I know what it is. He’s not paying attention to you.  His 
lovemaking has been, well let’s say, not up to par.  You think he 
has another woman on the side.  Am I right dear?”

“How could you know?  I haven’t given you a clue as to what my 
problem is and you’ve hit it right on the head.”

“Its simple, he’s a man.  All men stray.  All men cheat.  Most of 
the women who come to me for help have either that problem or their 
men masturbate so much that they don’t have time for their wives.  
So they come to me for a solution.  I usually give them a good 
one.” She said with a sly smile.

“So what proof do you have other than your suspicions?”

“Well he stays much to often late at work, and when I call there, 
there isn’t an answer.  And last week I found a pair of woman’s 
panties in his jacket pocket.  They weren’t mine.  And I don’t 
think he has any sissy tendencies.  If he did I’m sure I would have 
seen signs in my lingerie drawer.”

“I’m glad you’ve come to me then.  Yes he’s cheating and we’re 
going to catch him and make him regret it.”

“You mentioned that you have a girlfriend who is into FemDom.”

“Yes, Shirley.  Just last night I was over her house and she showed 
me and our other friend just how far she’s going to take her 
fiancée.  She’s feminizing him and starting to use cuckold on him.  
She wants to prepare him for a real FemDom marriage.”

“I think I would like to meet her.”

“I could call and see if she’s free?  If you have the time that is.”

“Dear girl I am free all this afternoon.”

I called Shirley and she said to come right over.


We drove over to Shirley’s house and when the door opened there was 
Donna, she looked so cute in her pink maid’s uniform.

Donna brought us into the den and we sat down and waited for 
Shirley to come.

“Is that her fiancée?”

“Yes that is Donna.”

“Do you remember the surgery you attended?  The SRS I did that day 
was to another Donna, she was don when we met.”

“Of course I remember that’s why I called you today.”

Just then Shirley entered the room.  We chatted for a while about 
the FemDom life and different things we all thought about it.  
Shirley offered to show Debby the downstairs.

We wend down and Debby was very impressed with the dungeon there.

“If you like this I have another room that I haven’t sprung on 
Donna yet, come let me show you.”

We walked over to a door and Shirley took out a key.  She turned on 
the lights.  As we entered we saw a fully tiled room.  All white 
tiles on the walls and a terracotta tile floor with a large drain 
in the middle.  Above it was what I could only describe as an OBGyn 
examining chair.  It had a movable back, stirrups, and knee 
holders.  Hanging from all the right places were strong leather 
straps.  There were some counters with drawers and cabinets.  I 
wondered what they might hold.  Over in the corner was an IV stand.

“Well Shirley,’ Debby said, “You’ve got quite a room here.  What do 
you plan to do in it?”

“I’m going to introduce Donna to some wet things.” She 
giggled. “I’m going to introduce her to enema discipline here and 
some other dirty things.”

“I would really like to see that.” Stated Debby. “Tell me have you 
ever thought of bringing her feminization to completion?”

“You mean castration and giving him a pussy?  Yes but not right 
away.  I want to have some real fun with him before turning him 
into a her.”

“This room would be great to perform a castration in.  It has all 
the potential to be a real intimidating place to bring a man.  I 
wonder, Sara, what we were talking about before, I would like to do 
your husband’s castration here.”

Shirley looked at me with shock on her face.  “You’re going to 
castrate your husband?”

“Shirley, Debby and I have been talking about it.  He’s been 
cheating on me and I think he should be punished for it.  
Castration would do the trick, don’t you think?

“It sure would.”

“We talked about how it would be very humiliating to have some 
women present and I thought about you and Julie.  Would you like to 
watch?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.  I don’t want this discussed in 
front of Donna.  I haven’t told him about anything like this yet 
and I want it to be a surprise.”

I went home that night with a new life in me.  I was going to do 
something about him.  His cheating days were numbered.  He came 
home around 10 pm.  

“Honey, I’m home.” He said as he came through the door.

“Where have you been? Its really late.”  I asked.

“I was working.  That new account has been giving me a lot of 
problems and you know how important it is that I get this one 
right.”

Sure I thought.  You and your secretary were really working hard.  
I had called around 8:30 pm and there wasn’t an answer.

As he came to give me a kiss on the cheek I smelled her perfume.  
And I could also smell her sex on him.  This was to be his last 
time.

“I went over to Shirley’s house today.  She asked us over on 
Saturday evening.  I hope you’ll be able to come with me.”

“Saturday.  I don’t think we have any plans.  Sure that will be ok.”

The next morning I called Shirley, Julie, and Debby and we all made 
plans for his castration.

We left our house around 7 and arrived at Shirley’s house.  Shirley 
was dressed in casual clothes.  We all went into her living room 
and she served us a cocktail.  It only took a few minutes and he 
was out like a light. Julie and Debby came out from the den and 
helped carry Hennery downstairs.  We took off his clothing and 
stored them in another room.  We put him in the OBGyn chair and 
strapped him down.  His legs were in the spreader bars with his 
knees being held up by the retainers.  There was a strap at each 
knee, on his upper thigh, around his middle, his chest, his elbows 
and wrists.

Debby said, “From now till we’re done I want you all to refer to me 
as Dr. Johnson.  Sara, I will call you nurse.”

Dr. Johnson took a needle and stuck it in his arm.  He awoke from 
his drug-educed slumber.

“What? What’s going on here? Why am I strapped down like this?  Let 
me up right now!” he shouted.

“I don’t think so “Dear”.  I don’t think your going anywhere for a 
while.  For a long time now I have known about you and your 
secretary.  I know all about your little affair.  In addition, as 
of tonight it is going to stop.  I’m going to make sure you never 
cheat on me again.”

“I never did anything with her.  What are you talking about?”

“Ever seen these before?”  As I pulled out the panties I had found 
in his jacket.  “They aren’t mine, but I found them when I took 
your jacket to the cleaners.  The other night when you came home 
you smelled of sex.  And that’s not the first time I know you were 
doing something like that.  For the last few months you’ve 
neglected me.  And for what?  A cheap affair.”

Julie and Shirley were giggling at him as he struggled at his 
bonds.  Dr. Johnson was over on the counter setting some things out.

“So what is going on here?  Why am I strapped down here?  Let me 
out!”

“No.  We’re going to see that you can never have another affair 
again.  Tonight its over for you, I would like you to meet Dr. 
Johnson.  She’s here to perform a little operation and you’re the 
patient. Do you know what a eunuch is?  I hope so because after 
tonight that’s what you’re going to be.”

“You can’t be serious.  You think your going to castrate me?  Not 
in your wildest dreams. Let me up now.”



“You still don’t understand do you?”  

He was straining at his bonds even harder than before.  Shirley 
walked over to him and asked, “I’ll bet you never thought your 
playing around would get you into this much trouble?”  She smiled 
at him.

Julie laughed,  “Your going to loose your balls tonight.  I’ve 
never seen this before and I can’t wait.”

“No. No!  Please.  You can’t do this.”

Dr. Johnson walked over to him and after rubbing a cotton ball 
drenched in alcohol she injected his arm.  “This is just something 
to calm you down a little bit.  You’re bound down so you won’t be 
able to move at a crucial moment.  Starting to feel a little bit 
better now?”

He started to feel his whole body soften.  His mussels were not 
working as well as before.  When he tried to strain against the 
leather straps he didn’t seem to have any power.

“A man when facing castration starts to feel as if his whole life 
is ending.  It’s not.  It’s just about to begin.  Your new life as 
a eunuch will be different.  You won’t be bothered by your sex 
drive.  You won’t think about chasing pussy any more.  You’ll be 
calm.  You’ll be attentive to your wife.  And when she starts to 
cuckold you. You will be happy for her.”

“What do you mean cuckold?”

Shirley said, “That’s the name given to a man when his wife isn’t 
faithful to him.  You weren’t faithful to her so now its going to 
be her turn, but with a difference.  You will know.  In fact you 
will be a part of it.”

“You will be able to have sex in a way, after your castration.” 
Said Dr. Johnson.  “It will be subject to your wife’s whim though.  
She will have testosterone patches.  If she allows you will be able 
to get it up and even feel an orgasm, in a sense.  It won’t be like 
the ones you have now but you will enjoy them.”

“No! This isn’t possible.  You can’t do this.  Think about what 
you’re talking about.”

Dr. Johnson took another needle and came over to the 
chair.  “Nurse, put on your latex gloves and hold his balls for 
me.”  

Sara snapped on the gloves she was holding and took his balls in 
hand.  She worked them down to the bottom of his sack.

Dr. Johnson stuck the needle in his right ball and emptied it.

“Does it burn?” Shirley asked.  “I was told that you really feel 
the burning as the local enters your balls.”

“Damm right it burns!”

And then the doctor stuck in the needle in his left.  “It won’t 
burn for long.  Your balls will become numb in a few minutes.   
Testicular pain is something you won’t have to worry about after 
tonight.”

Julie was shaking.  She was so excited her panties were getting 
wet.  “I can’t wait till I do my husband.  I’ve got him so that I 
might even be able to get him to agree to it.”  She chuckled.

Shirley was turned on too.  “When I do mine I’m going to have a 
cunt formed there.  He’s such a sissy he’s be happy to become a 
she.”

Sara came over to his side.  “Feeling numb yet?”  She took his 
balls in her hand and squeezed them. He didn’t give a shout.  I 
guess so.


Dr. Johnson came over to him and said; “I think it would be better 
if we shaved him first.  Anyone want to do the honors?”

“I do I do.” Said Julie.  “And I want to help.” Said Shirley.

Shirley put on a pair of latex gloves and started to lather up his 
cock and balls.  She also went a little around there.

Julie took a razor and started to shave him.  Shirley stretched out 
his sack so she could do a good job with out nicking him.  It 
didn’t take too long and his cock and balls looked like a very 
young man’s.

“Look he’s getting hard!”  Sara stated.

“Most men do when their cock and balls are played with.  Just 
because he knows that he’s going to loose his balls doesn’t stop 
his sexual reaction.”  Answered Dr. Johnson.  “Of course this 
brings up the question, will he have a last cum?”

“I hadn’t really thought about it.” Stated Sara.  “What do you 
girls think?”

“Oh yes I really think he should.  One last time to know what he’s 
going to be missing.” Chimed in Julie.

“If he does, can it be with his balls exposed, just before the 
cut?  Asked Shirley.

“Why yes.  I could have his scrotal sack off his balls all tied off 
and still he could cum.”

Sara said, “I think that would be fun.  Seeing his last cum just 
before he loses his balls.  I think so.”

“Please!  You can’t do this.  I’m begging you. Leave my balls 
alone.  I don’t want to loose them.  Please I’ll do anything.  
Don’t do this to me!”

“They will swear to anything at this point.  Most men can’t accept 
the fact that they can live with out their precious balls, but I 
know they can.  I’ve done dozens of castrations.  A lot of wives 
are having it done for a lot of reasons.  Many are for real medical 
problems.  But more and more are having their man castrated for 
reasons like cheating, or their cocks are too small to give them 
pleasure and want to have other ones with out the husband 
complaining.”

Sara raised the back of the chair so he could see what was being 
done to him.  “You have to watch.  I want you to remember that this 
is being done to you because you have cheated on me.  This is your 
punishment.  You are being castrated not for my pleasure but for 
your own misconduct.”

“Well girls I think we’re just about ready.  I want each of you to 
put on a new pair of sterile latex gloves.  Then take your places.”

Shirley went to the right and Julie to the left.  Each took one of 
his hands in theirs.  Dr. Johnson too the scalpel in her 
hand,  “Hold his cock out of the way.”  And she began to remove his 
scrotal sack.

“Look he’s getting hard.”  Julie said.  He did.  It grew to its 
hardest as she held it out of the way.

“Just a little more and; its off.”  With that, Dr. Johnson placed 
the scrotal sack in the jar.

His balls were hanging there.  She tied off each of the tubes.  Now 
stroke him.

Shirley started to rub his cock.  She was going to help to jerk him 
off.  His cock was hard in her hand.  Julie rubbed his breasts, and 
fondled his nipples.




“Your going to cum” Said Sara.  “You’re going to have your last 
orgasm.  I know you want it, but when you do, it will signal Dr. 
Johnson to remove your balls and make you a eunuch.  Funny, the 
last act as a man will castrate you.  Come on sweetie.  Cum for us” 
she laughed.

“Look at his face.  He is trying so hard not to cum” stated 
Julie.  “Let me jerk him off, I’ll make him cum.”

Sara took over from Shirley.  She stroked him.  He broke out in a 
panic.  “I don’t want to loose my balls.  Please stop this.  This 
is not right.  I cannot loose them.  Please!”

“They will beg and plead.  They will promise anything not to loose 
their precious balls.  Little boys they always try to get out of 
it.  Not this time though.  You hear that?  You are going to loose 
them.  Sara will have her revenge.”  With that, Dr. Johnson handed 
Sara a pair of surgical shears.  Sara placed the shears across the 
tube holding his right ball to his body.  “Cum, my darling.  Cum 
your last cum as a man.  You will soon be a eunuch.  Cum now.”

He could not hold it back any more.  He blasted the first spurt of 
cum out his piss hole and it landed on his chest.  Snip.  His ball 
was cut from him and Sara placed it in the jar.  His prick was 
spurting the last cum.  On his face was a look of horror.  Tears 
were running down his eyes.  Fear.  His hands were gripping those 
of the women that were holding them.

“I’m so fucking hot!  My panties are soaked” Stated Julie.

“Look you cheating bastard.  It is going to be all over.  With this 
last snip, I will end your cheating days forever.  I will change 
your life forever.  You will no longer be able to get hard.  
Debbie, take those patched back with you.  We will not be needing 
them for that was his last cum.  Ready dear? “  No Please, Please 
Don’t!”  I now make you a eunuch.”

Snip.

He started sobbing again.  Dr. Johnson started sewing him up.  
Julie started rubbing her pussy.  Shirley was just grinning like a 
Cheshire Cat.

“It is all over now.  You are no longer a man.  You are my eunuch.  
Moreover, I am going to make you cuckold after today.  When you 
leave here, tonight your life is going to start to change even more 
you will put on the panties that I found in the jacket and it will 
be a symbol that you will wear and all the panties after that.  You 
are a ball less man.  A eunuch.  Get used to that idea.”  Then she 
walked out of the room, sat down, and cried for what he had made 
her do.