Mistress Wants My Balls

I always pretended to myself I was straight. Mistress knew better, and she had a purpose for me...

When I woke, the basement was dark, lit only by a fitful lamp that gave off a dull light. The leather straps that bound me to ceiling and floor cut into my flesh.

Our session last night was more intense than usual. Mistress smiled at me coyly, thinking thoughts I couldn't guess. Who was I to even try? She was a goddess. Her body was sublime, but her mind towered over mine. She saw what I could not. Understood what confused me. She was a Gnostic in the true sense of the word. Wise, but also a member of an ancient cult.

Her voice came from behind me. "Are you awake, slut?"

It was only then that I realized she had drugged me. I didn't care. I was bound, naked and in her power.

"You said last night that I owned you. Well, of course I do. I always have, even before you realized it."

"Yes, Mistress."

She slapped my ass, and a thrill ran through me. The she walked around me, inspecting me with her eyes that saw through everything.

"You're scared, aren't you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

She laughed. "So you should be. Do you know why?"

I gave no answer.

She smiled at me. "Cat got your tongue? No, it can't be that. Your tongue will come in handy later. Your balls though? There's only one use for them. The Great God grows restless. I think a sacrifice will please him."

I began to tremble. My body shook uncontrollably at her words, and precum glistened at the head of my limp cock.

"Now you're excited as well as scared. Good! You have reason for both." She smiled sweetly at me. "You know you're never going to leave this room again? But I'm merciful. I know you've never had cock before, but I promise you'll come to love it. In your man pussy. In your mouth. Cum is addictive, you know. And feminizing. The day will come when you beg me to let my friends use you. I have a lot of them. And without your balls, you'll be less driven by the unruly tides of emotion and lust. Being a eunuch will expand your mind. You might even get a glimmer of how the universe really works, and the powers that move in it and substance it."

She came close, until I felt her warm breath on my cheek. "Did I say friends?" she whispered. "Oops. My mistake. I meant coven."

End of part one. Any good? Do you want me to continue??