You’re crawling on the dungeon floor, naked, filthy, ligature marks on your wrists and ankles.

Your cock and balls are bruised and bloody from my sadistic torture. My medical training allows me to torture you to the edge of passing out, without giving you that relief. No, dear heart, I want you to feel every cut, every sting, every pinch of the needle, every bite of the elastrator band. And the entire time I torture you, I taunt you, telling it’s for your own good. Your pathetic cock and balls are useless except for my sadistic pleasure.

Beg for Lady Sascha to castrate you

You’ve been down here for weeks now, never seeing the sun, being fed a steady diet of estrogen, progesterone, and testosterone blockers. I can already see the effects of my feminization – how shriveled your manhood has become, while your chest is losing its hair, and your nipples are growing tender and puffy. You’re losing your facial hair too. When was the last time you had to shave, hmmm? And what do I see there, little breast buds are beginning to form.

You’re already on your way to becoming a woman…. All you have to do is ask…. NO – All you have to do is BEG. Beg me to cut those useless things off, bitch. Beg me so I can turn you into what you need to be – my bitch, my whore, my cunt.

You crawl on your filthy knees to my throne as I sit laughing at you. You know better than to touch me. Rather you place your head on the damp dungeon floor.

“Please Mistress,” you beg…. “Please, please cut off my pathetic dick and balls. Please castrate me.”

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