Unexpected end

I went to a swingers party by invitation (that’s another story in itself). Well into the evening I met this couple, not super hot but nonetheless an attractive couple in their early 50s who were into “light s&m”. I’d had a few and am generally open to try new things and it was by far the best option I had for the night so I went home with them. I’m going to glaze over the details of the sex we had as it’s not the point of this story, though I will happily discuss it in the comments if you’re interested. But they had pills of every type and began the evening with he and I each taking a viagra to be certain all her needs were met. He and I had sex with her in many different configurations, he and I played a bit with each other. Then they tied me up. Going with the flow I let them talk me into putting an elastrator band on my scrotum. I had never been that rock hard in my life. We kept taking different pills and I’d stopped asking enough questions. I remember her riding me hard and fast as the life was being squeezed out of my balls. I remember asking them if it was okay. I remember them skirting the question and never really answering me. I remember him sucking her nectar off my rock hard cock as the world was fading out. I woke up the following afternoon or early evening. I was no longer tied up but was still naked. I wasn’t feeling any pain or discomfort so I didn’t even notice at first. But a short while later my fingers brushed against my balls as I was taking a leak and I noticed they felt ice cold. I also noticed I didn’t feel my hand through my balls. I already knew then. This had been a deep down fantasy of mine but I never intended to make it real. It is now very real. I was too embarrassed to go to a Dr and I was still very disoriented from the night before. He drove me home and dropped me off. All he said was he suggested I not remove the band for fear it could contaminate my system if the blood were to flow again. And that it was far too late anyway. I went to the Dr the next day and he told me they were dead and removed them in a minor procedure. It’s been four years since and after a deep depression, I’ve settled into my new life. I have zero sexual desire, haven't had an erection since idk when. My body has taken a slightly more feminine form, but not majorly by any means. I guess it was a good last sexual experience and I don’t even miss it now. Just a eunuch living my life.

By Anonymous

Embarrassing CONFESSION

Report